All I want to do with her - when we finally meet,
is take silky-smooth baths together, pumice her delicate
feet, shave her legs suave, wash her back with luxury, cream
body soap; trim her little curly, wispy, black/brown pleasure
patch, file her sassy nails, massage her physically head to toe,
and coat her skin with the world’s finest lanolin lotions.
All I want to do is brush her fresh, sweet smelling hair
for hours, run it sublimely between my fingers, pour her
a glass of the finest French Champagne, perhaps an aperitif
of Crème de Prunelle, meditate with slow, deep breathes
to ambient healing music – in aesthetic, warm candlelight,
and lay down beside her to take short-long naps.
All I want to do is cook her healthy meals, sponge, towel dry
and put away dishes; then grocery shop, clean the house for her,
vacuum posh carpets; make the bed with crisp, lavish sheets;
and assist with teaching our children the best ethics, and morals
we possibly can. I would love attending to her laundry; oh yes,
take a whiff or two, then drying, and folding her clothes.
All I want to do is walk beside her, race through fields of
silk, green grass, or meadows teeming with resplendent flowers;
run along a nice sandy beach, soundly ride next to her on a bicycle,
mentor and motivate her to stay in shape – without any nagging,
be her loving partner, not only in her good moods, but bitch bad …
till the end of our spiritual, loving, and affectionate lives.
All I want to do is make her feel cherished, respected, desirable,
needed; sit beside her in church, temple, mosque, or synagogue –
before God and pray for her contentment, tell her how much
she means to me daily, gaze into her eyes and beautiful face
forever as I shall see it, hold her soft hands, smile always at her,
never be dishonest, and continually tell her the truth.
All I want to do is encourage her to do her best, no matter what
she does, assist her with all intense difficulties, then, change
in me what is perturbing, or what she feels I do wrong; forgetting
the madness in the world, maybe ours, and give to her all I have
now, and will ever earn; as I strive to make her proud by laboring
hard, protecting her from harm, and loving her for all eternity.