You Are Loving My Body Poem by Ravi Kopra

You are loving my body
and I, yours
in the bed under the satin sheets.
The light is dim, love music is playing.

You take my hands and place them
gently on your full moons
and tell me -
my doves are yours,
caress them, love them
please them, please me
drink them, they will
nourish your heart and soul,
will quench your yearnings
for love for all of your life...

I do not rush
I tease you, just kiss the tips first
one by one,I lick them, move my tongue
around them in circles, first slow, then fast
and see your face getting red in blush.

I rest my face on them
one by one, sip by sip
suck by suck I drink milk.
The more I drink the more
you want me to have
and say your jugs are always
full for me.

They welcome me all times
in the morning when we wake up,
under the showers taking bath together,
in the tub when we splash water
playing games of love,
after lunch at siesta time,
in the afternoon at tea time
and then again every night in the bed.

And when in your garden
or on the bench near the river
or anywhere when no one is near
I hold you in my arms, kiss you
and caress your doves
resting together in love...

Now back to bed again

Your hands get restless
they reach my thighs and move to
the center where your king
is in agitation ready for
the wanting, waiting queen.

You guide my hand down there
to introduce me to her in her
chamber rising up to welcome
me wholeheartedly. I accept her
invitation pleasantly
and accept you entirely...