Satisfied Smile

Becoming the zephyr, 

I enter your boudoir.

Transferring coolness, 

I mingle with you 

Without your permission. 

My chapped lips 

Purloin celestial happiness. 

As you pretend to be rame,

I ruffle your hair 

And 

Plant umpteen kisses 

Of love. 

Yes, 

I veer off 

With a satisfied smile, 

Yes, 

I return 

With a satisfied smile.