Smothered by hot steam,
I gazed, through the dreamy haze,
as I lay, immersed,
washing the earth from my skin,
the leaves from my hair,
and our sex from my thighs.

I breathed in the scent of nature,
I recall the lust in your eyes,
as you found me waiting,
against a woodland tree,
in the early evening sun,
accompanied by birdsong.

You lay beside me,
on a beautiful carpet of bluebells,
as your gentle caresses,
set me on fire, burning,
through the delicate black lace,
between you, and my breasts.

Your soft kiss lingered,
and I was lost, in sensuality,
as you laid me down,
on a bed of deep violet loveliness.
I gripped your strong arms,
gasping at your intimate touch.

Aroused, my juices flowed,
you held my trembling body firmly,
and watched me with your eyes,
as blue as the sky above.
My hair fell from my face,
and your lips on mine, silenced my climax.

As always with you, I felt,
that only we existed,
and passers by couldn't see, or hear,
our wild woodland fantasy unfold,
as you slowly entered me,
and made love to me in the flowers.

I whispered to you,
"You make me feel so beautiful",
as the heat of our passion,
fused us into one,
creating an intense connection,
and I felt your erotic warmth filling me.

I had been mesmerised,
by the danger of you my lover,
knowing you were the one,
to fulfill my addictive desires.
I lay on the earthy ground,
yet, felt I was flying so high above it.

You took my hand in yours,
as my weakened body fell into you,
you held me and I felt safe,
as we stood among the trees,
reluctant to say goodbye,
and go our separate ways.

My bath had cooled rapidly,
and the steam dispersed and vanished,
unlike the memories you had given me
of our fun in the summer sun.
I smiled as I dried my soft curves,
wondering where we would next make love....