Fest Of Life

Bringing him close, eye to eye
Held the face, with a sigh
a deep breath fills, chest of life
when she kissed, it was fest of life

Bring thy lips, hold the arm
Tresses black, hands are warm
swarm of thoughts, busy they buzz
luck trampled, in fest of life.

When togther, you beside
passive thought, i keep aside
rest my head, in your lap
love ensnares, in a trap

Supple cheeks, soft breasts
i remember, all you jests
jokes and pranks, laugh and cuddles
when we slept, beneath light of moon huddled