Runing my hands
through your long hair.
Caressing your neck,
slowly moving down,
your dress.
Kissing you
undoing the ribbon.
It falls away
i get a shiver,
that runs its course
down my spine.
That makes my entire
body tingle.
Rising as the dove
of dawn
carrying peace
to a world.
Moving up, and down
within the day
higher and higher
untill
the night
we sleep till dawn.
Roy Storey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/till-dawn/
