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yosph
His Senses


Like an aged bottle of wine
He puts her to his lips
And oh how her taste lingers
Got him yearnin for more
Though his glass may be full
He tells them not to stop the pour

A scent drifts about
His hearts fills with her aroma
A fragrance so heavenly
Fresh air he breathes
She doesn't know but she's his therapy
Brought on by a gentle breeze

He listens to a voice so sensual
Telling him of things she would do
A melody has him in tune with her hymn
On his mind is what she mentions
A little about love
He tells her this he's already in

Since the moment he encountered her skin
He felt this unique vibe
Bring on a million goose bumps  
Inspiring a deep feeling
That leaves his pulse weakened
But in beat with her rhythm

Till he lost his breath and drowned
Caught up on the picture of True Beauty
And in her jewels he was imprisoned
A view so elegant
Thanking God for the ability of sight
To lose it would be his worst plight

Never thought he'd be here again
Stuck on the auto made for men
But you know not who your heart falls for
No control on who you'll adore
Loving the way she teases he
So much I'd do just to please she

¥☼MOI☼¥  27 Jan 09







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