The touch so soft as a pedals rose,
the thoughts wither and cleaner than heavens graze,
my eyes locked into your soul,
dont promise to your self that
I am the man,
the heart will react with feelings,
the soul and mind,
will make the body shake of emotion,
devoted to your tender angelic love,
the heart so warm you cant touch,
the optical illusion only it has,
I am your protector,
I dont cause infections,
but I should create tender illuminations,
I cant hold your precious beauty, dont be set free,
let the mind and body touch,
be the home you will be flying,
please let me be,
the man,
please wont you be the, the lady,
enough of dictations, and stanzas and lines,
just hold my hand, your love and heart would be mine,
skin so fresh, walking in the sand of the sea,
reflection of the things I cause,
the sweat and stickiness of flesh,
in any form a work of art,
be the lady
Orale carnal! you've amazed me once again! Great poem!
My favorite lines:
"I am your protector,
I dont cause infections,"
keep it up carnal, would try to read all your poems one day.
Also would love to collaborate one more time!
-Conejo