Unparalleled appreciation
of the details...
The high-shine gloss
of the nail polish
on my tiny fingers.
The sticky shimmer
of the coat of gloss
on my parted lips.
The drifting scent
of the perfume
on my silky skin.
The silver sheen
of the nude hose
cradling my calf.
The graceful sweep
of the slinky dress
skimming my figure.
Unparalleled appreciation
of the things you love...
which makes me do
more and more of them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem