No song more beautiful
Than her soft moans of pleasure
No drink as sweet
As a woman steeped in bliss
No taste as exotic
As her smile of contentment
No feast as gratifying as the banquet she is
Laid out there, adorned only with love
Waiting for you to devour her heart
So serve her well, and you will be pleased
Serve her richly and she will give you these
Wow this really sizzles in a very mature style that's most attractive..(smile)
Sonya, your writing is at its best when you just let your passion flow. Powerful, natural, stirring stuff. N
A word portrait, warm.rich, and exotic. The old saying comes to mind, 'Love is not love till you give it away'. As always, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
psyche of a woman versified in a fitting manner