The Bliss Our Love Affords
As if it were a dream
That started with
An overwhelming scent
One that compelled
Me to go in search
of its origin
I traced it to a work
Of Art veiled in a
Sheer cloth siting
Upon a pedestal
That allowed me to
view the true beauty
of a woman's form
I drew away the veil
As my mind
spoke out loud
Praising her beauty
and my love for
this woman as
I stood in awe
She came alive with
A simple kiss
Slowly I began
to again to speak
of her beauty
And with each word
she began a
silent dance
Each movement revealing
the desire I felt for this
beautiful woman before me
I breathed in her scent
Overwhelmed by the
beauty of the moment
As I watched each
movement teasing
and taunting me
To the depth of my soul
Fueled by a hands off
Drawing the anticipation
Of the beauty I so enjoy
Culminating into the
Bliss our love affords
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