Her softness beckons
Radiant in dappled light
Strong hands consuming
Following every contour
Her form his guilty pleasure
Given to her for strength
My unconditional love, always
To help her love herself
Which I so desperately desired for her
And she so desperately needed
Custom designed specifically for her
Designed to calm her heart and mind
One of a kind for a one of a kind
Perfection on perfection
Once her source of comfort when we were apart
Now a source of pain and regret
Hidden in a dark box, alone
Waiting for her to see the truth
Though we were not meant to be
It’s meaning remains
Some day, in a quiet moment of solitude
She will slip it on her dainty finger again
Smile and remember
My lasting love for her
I have absolutely nothing to write about this picture
other than it is stunningly beautiful to me
and I struggle to pull my eyes away from it.
I am inexplicably drawn to a drawing.
Without an ounce of artistic ability, I can’t understand
how anyone can draw like this. Everything
about this picture captivates my mind.
The chair, the shading, her eyes,
the way her right arm frames her face and her
left arm hangs showing her perfect hand and fingers,
her toned body, the way her hand pushes her hair back,
the definition in her cheek bones, her shins,
a glimpse of her breast and curve of her butt, her mouth and her lips….
It is simply compelling.
Oh, those eyes
that seductive look in her eyes
an almost evil look
she knows exactly what she’s doing
Her finger tip tracing her tender lips
a hint of a smile
those eyes, oh those eyes….
Why does she torment so?
This wicked, wicked woman
wicked in so many wonderful ways
Her blouse unbuttoned just enough
to expose her supple breasts
Her wet finger circling
glistening and erect for my pleasure
I hear the singing in my head
like a finger on the rim of a wine glass
as her finger goes around and around
She is all of these
and only me
Many have tried to hold her
all have failed
But she gives herself freely
But those eyes….
Oh, Those incredible eyes….
Those beautiful eyes
of Sky blue
like vodka they intoxicate
I am the master of her heart and body
but she is master of my soul
With those eyes
those sensual eyes
Oh, those eyes……