These feelings build when I look at you 
That  gentle tingling shock in my appendages 
And the tummy rippling surges of my love
Bringing to my mind the  silken softness of you 
The feather down touch of your skin 
The pretty picture glory of your freckles 
Freckles that give me romantic urges
Just look so pretty tonight
And how they promote those sexy surges 
As I  count them all one bye one 
A simple cluster below your eyes 
And the flecked line on the bridge of your nose 
Then at the edge of your hair without a care 
They are there on your forhead to thrill me 
And like spots of nutmeg brown
At the neckline of your gown they enhance
Your pretty decollatage 
As in intimate times they show  
Along the gentle curve of your back
Whilst down your arms they work their charms  
And  mercilessly turn me on 
What is to be done  about the magic 
For it would be so tragic were I never to be 
Able to see the very best 
Those beautiful golden freckles 
Just above your exquisite breasts