Sonnet for Soozy

Silken strand cascade of Chocolate-cherry, spread
fan-like haloed around angel face and spilling
o'er pillow crushed concave under your sweet head
with lips pouting ready to be kissed you are willing.
Above you plane, poised on both hands and feet
I lower myself, engaging your lips which I tease
then tonguing a love-line to your sweet patacca I greet
before you tug my hair begging 'Do me now, please'.
Lotus flower speared, sweet angel voice sighs
affirmation for love of that feeling inside, between hips
grinding hard to lust's passionate rhythm until eyes
close tight in pleasure coming while tongues flutter lips.

Princess of Innocence to Queen of Tease, these and more I have labelled
thee
Think not I'm confused at who you be, for deep in my heart you're just
my Soozy.