She

SHE

Hair black as coal
Soft and glistening in the dim light
Fragrance alluring, calling my soul
To which I hurry like a bird in flight

Eyes smiling and dancing with delight
Dark and sparkling with devilment
A glance here, a look there, knowing she's right
Promising purity, goodness and fulfilment

Shoulder soft and smooth she can brag
With breasts well rounded and tipped with pink
Full and warm with a slight sensual sag
Desires to suckle comes in a blink

Tummy covered with light hair, soft as down
Rising and falling slowly with each breath
Muscles tighten while she is prone
And my fingers caress her navel with stealth

Legs apart slightly showing her womanhood
The opening swollen, pink and proud
I touch it gently, caressing what I could
The heat makes me gasp out loud

All these charms draw me to her
Yet are not what ties me so close
Her goodness is soothing like a cat's purr
And her heart and soul sings with prose

Away from her I feel a yearning
To hurry and join her again
The desire is all consuming and burning
Until we are together the feeling will remain

Finally she is here and I bask in her glow
We fit together even in silence
Just knowing she is there helps the flow
Of loves energy just from her presence

We are two as one, always together
Even apart for a short time once more
Still as one connected forever
Our souls entwined at the very core

Black as coal is her hair
Together even when we are apart
Always meant to be a loving pair
As it was even at the very start

By: D R Geske, 6/14/1999

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