I Have Seen The Woman

I have seen the woman
She is soft and warm
Kisses sensual
And sweet
Regal in her passion
Blossoming under my touch
Which in itself
Is a miracle
I am humbled…

She closes her eyes
Dreaming of me
I am there

She is bewitched by me
My touch
My kiss
My lips
And I am so in awe
That she responds
To me
The way
She does

She bends like a willow
At my breath
My kisses
My mouth
At my every whim
She flows
Like a river
On my tongue
On my desire
On the promise
In my eyes

She is
A Botticelli
A Mona Lisa
And I want her to stay with me

But she is fleeting
I only glimpse her
In the sweetest
Rarest moments
That I can’t seem to capture
Long enough
To make her

But I have seen her
I have seen the woman
And she is mine

Published by: t.dot

A late-bloomer who definitely came out crooked, dove in, got a little broken, patched herself up again and...voila! Upright ;) Sort of lol.

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