Bloggings Of Dr. John Snively: Messenger of love...

I want to be your romantic Arabian horseman arriving at the door to your desert tent just at dusk,

As the lunar orb appears in all its fullness over the dune to illuminate my path.

I want to join you for the night revealing all my youthful invincibility,

And to savour your sensuous delights.

And in the morning, a moment before the dawn, just as you are awakening,

I shall gallop off with the solar charm at my back,

Racing on to the next oasis where I know you will await me

In all your splendour once again,

Preparing the blessed banquet of love for my arrival.

I want to step inside the veil of your mystical rainbow and offer my robust passion,

Till you would tell all the world

There was ne’er a more devoted lover than me.

I want to sit beside you as you sleep and watch the rhythm of your breasts as they move with every breath,

I want to touch you gently with my tender fingertips exploring all the hidden treasures your possess,

Tasting each and every sacred site till you awaken with delight.

I want to smell the intoxicating fragrance that emanates from all your far off places,

And become drunk in the elixirs of your undying love.

And as your eyes begin to flutter with the awakening grace of dawn,

I want to dive deep inside you once again,

Yielding everything, thrusting my very essence into the core of your being.

And as we disappear together I want to hold you in my arms,

And rock you gently with my heart.

I can’t hold it back...

Dr. John