Seeing her beauty…
Beautiful you,
I would devour your beauty
to taste and digest
your essence of soul
feel your heart beat
caress it with these gentle hands
as if it were my mp3 player
repeating my favorite song
I sit and listen
keep hope alive
yet look to see if
there is anything missing
my curious thoughts
are ready to burst
like a chilled bottle of champagne
let me breathe..
let me taste the bubbling moments of joy
that seduced me in this position
of wanting nothing less then serving you
all of you
my Beautiful You….
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