As we lay and I look at you,
Light shimmers over your structure.
There is a dip in your neck,
Just by your clavicle,
I love to touch it, to stroke it, to caress it.
Your skin is like velvet,
It's so silky, so soft, so wonderful.
Light sparkles off your pale shoulder
Like a playful firefly.
My fingers dance with her as she illuminates your body.
I can get lost in you,
Caressing your skin is like wandering a vast desert;
Sand dunes stretch for miles,
Your body stretches away.
The explorer walks the dunes,
My hands explore your plains.
I, like the avid adventurer, never tire;
Forever I could walk your plains,
Caressing, exploring, enjoying.
Moya Levy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/0068-the-plains-of-your-body/