You may think I’m being absurd
but please don’t say a word
This is something I need to do:
Please, let me slowly disrobe you

Each garment I’ll remove with care
until you stand before me: exquisite, all bare
Listen, in the seclusion of this field
I stand and make a plea: please yield

Thank you for that nod and smile
but, be patient, this will take awhile
This is not something to do in haste
Please, keep looking into my face

Do you see love shining from my eyes?
Surely you must hear my soft sighs
and feel my warm breath on your flesh
as you I gradually, gratefully undress.

There, now it is virtually done:
all pieces removed except for one
For the last, I have left your thong
slightly damp, if I’m not wrong

Stepping back just one pace from you
I now quickly undress, too.
Our clothes piled in a mound
I point to a blanket on the ground

Then, I gaze on a sight I’ll never forget:
You, spread openly on a woollen blanket
such soft curves and lovely face
no wonder, I feel my pulse race

Looking down, I secretly plead of you
please make my dream come true:
It’s now I need to see that look
the one begging for a fuck.

Ah, there I see it, the want in your eyes
the desire you cannot disguise
Please, you whisper, arms reaching out
I need you, do I have to shout?

Smiling, I drop to my knees,
you know I am ready to please:
Today, let me make it clear
we don’t fuck, we make love, my dear

With hungry eyes I devour your charms
and swiftly take you in my arms
Love’s embrace is sealed with a kiss
our lips meshed together in bliss

Your breasts squash against my chest
on my shoulder, your head is at rest
Please, please, you softly mew
and on your lip you anxiously chew

Slowly, down your body I weave,
and a trail of soft kisses I leave
My hands caress each curve
tickling and tingling every nerve

Pulling down your thong
I get to work with my tongue:
licking, lapping and kissing
until through teeth you’re hissing

Please, I hear you urgently say,
no more of this foreplay:
I really need you inside of me
it’s where you’ve got to be

With your thighs spread invitingly wide
into your loving tunnel I glide
The ride is smooth and long
 as sweet as a love song.

With arms and legs gripping me tight
you pull me in deep, gasping “That’s right.”
Thrusting... writhing... panting...
be sure, we won’t be left wanting.

Gloriously, we climax together, in harmony all the way,
minds and bodies perfectly in tune that day
I’ll never forget that field with blue skies above,
when, instead of fucking, we made love.