poem_112_My_Beauty

One day I will see

Before my very eyes

This beautiful queen

As my heart cries



The visage so garish

Although scary to some

The young-lady I would cherish

For one kiss her lips from



Her skin so white

And soft to the touch

How I'd love to have a bite

From a beauty as such



Her teeth do glisten

Her tongue does tease

Her melody I listen

My existences appease



A bosom that is inviting

A bottom round as well

Personality just as enticing

And looks like fairy tale spell



A philosopher's mind

Is what she would possess

Her thoughts once confined

I could open for her express



Mannerism is eloquent

Immaculate her style

But with her represent

She is also versatile



"A lady in the street

But a freak in the bed"

Would be her offbeat

As her elegance is shed



Moments of hormonal rush

Full of concupiscence

Our satiety at temporary hush

Both climaxes release in immense



This woman would be my beaut

She would be my Aphrodite

She would be my forbidden fruit

As I try to be her almighty





Inspired by: / Dedicated to: ?Mrs. Right?

Created on: April 20, 2006 - 18:38

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