Analysis of "cherished" a cinquain garland #1

Her face,
curled spice of lust,
spun on lips soft kiss plush,
awoke desires light bound on stomachs,
glowing.

Warming,
the touch of love,
her fingertips grazed glance,
upon eyes of shoulders lace fell,
seduced.

Soft breasts,
imagination,
has brought forth euphoria,
plunging into auras midst love,
engaged.

Passion,
of hearts willing,
dreaming for eternity,
beginning anew, flower of hope,
to grow.

Lovers,
in the daylight,
sun of the midnight cast,
showers washed of dreams taste tears grace,
cherished.

Her face,
the touch of love,
has brought forth euphoria,
beginning anew, flower of hope,
cherished.