My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.

My Ideal Person Taking off my clothes piece by piece,I turn to you,unwrap my body,feel you trace its contours with your fingers.
I am accustomed to covering,what I now bare,watch you waken
and wash me with your eyes.
I feel the cloth of your skin,uncovered,inviting me in,
feel your breath warm in my ear.
I lean closer into you, feel your blood surge as you hold me
and I echo the beat pulling on us as I wrap my legs around you
and open as morning glories do when the sun warms them.