Three Roses
The dreamy look
From her radiant face
Three roses in her hair
In picture grace
Scarlet red
Pink and blue
Deep dark eyes
Complexion true
Her rosy lips
Invite a kiss
This Highlanders
Longing wish
Dressed in mauve
Her curves of art
I long to be
Inside her heart
Too see her glide
On golden sands
Be proud to walk
Hand in hand
As the sun downs
Revealing starry skies
Alone on the beach
You and I
The three roses
That adorn your hair
Your rosy lips
You kindly share
Curvaceous you
Invite my touch
In tender hold
Our bodies clutch
On the sands we lay
This starry night
American Dove
And her Highland Knight
Two Bathe as One
In the crystal pure waters
That flow through the cave
Maiden of beauty
In near naked bathe
Semi clothed
Wetted to shape
Hugging her curves
Delightful drape
The coldness lures
Her breasts to excite
She shadows the walls
In the dimming daylight
She invites me close
To embrace her shape
Cupped and caressed
As I kiss her nape
She slowly turns
As we kiss so sweet
Her body rises
In this flowing heat
We join as one
As the water cools
My manly piston
As her heaven drools
The ripples of love
Caress the walls
The sound of explosion
From nearby waterfalls
Our bodies tense
From inner joys
Recipe of love
From natures toys
Standing embraced
In the dimming glow
Two lovers entwined
Sharing their heavenly flows