Poetry Tender Sexual Love

Sublime Love I have comforted thee for centuries Soothing the wild heart in thee Come to me, come to me now Know thy tenderness shhhh, shhh you are in good hands Nothing untoward can happen I am soothing thee as I have for centuries Relax in my embrace feel the comfort and the sensuousness of my breathe on your cheek Feel the warmth and generousity of my breast I am educating thyself in me gently, gently ever so slowly I melt you into me for our sublime comfort.