Having lit the flame

I closed my eyes

The scent of the candle

Took me by surprise.

I always wondered why she gave me the gift

Laying there in the bath

All I could think of was her

Somehow she was with me

Yet I knew her to be thousands of miles away

My mind drifting from love to lust and back

My hand started to stroke

My mind focussed on her form

Her fingers dancing along her thighs

She knows that I’m watching

Fingers assault her clit and her sheath

Her breath catches

And the aroma begins to flow

Now I smile

For she is the gift that keeps giving

And her gift wafts over me as the flame burns

Stroking harder now

For I want our scents to mingle again