Momentary delight

She sat in front of me,
The perfect arch of her eyebrows
Twitching, as the winds blew
On her face, the smooth surface
Of her pointed nose, egging me
To explore further, as I looked down
On the creamy softness of her chest,
The soft sighing of her breasts,
Tickling my ears, ensnaring me,
If only those lips were deeper,
I would sip its sweetness, scarlet sour
Caressing, stroking the heaving
Wishing I had it down there,
To rip off all the facade,
Nevertheless, the throbbing desire
Sees no ire, as the beautiful form
Awakens all, in this momentary delight
I ALIGHT