Teach Me the Ways of Love’s Desires 
I smile as I watch you, 
Knowing the man you are 
And the way you make me feel 
As our eyes meet from afar. 
I see in every move you make 
The myriad pleasures you have 
In your arms. The touch of your hand 
Is to my heart a healing salve. 
Your eyes dazzle me 
With a cheeky kind of flirty play 
And a look that beckons me to 
Romp with you and do as we may. 
Your smile warms my heart 
And puts an electric spark 
To the kindling center of me 
Begging our love embark, 
Oh, again, sweet lover! 
Again let me feel your embrace. 
Let me wrap you in my arms 
And see the love in your face. 
Gently and slowly show me 
Your mastery of building my fire. 
Take me in your arms 
And teach me the ways of love’s desires. 
(C) 22 January 1993, Daphne Yvonne Bradshaw.
 
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