You speak to me in the language of Angels
Angelic words of wisdom, encouragement, endearment, compassion and love you whisper to me
You speak to me with your thoughtful persona,
Nurturing, selflessness and consideration at the fore in your caring mind
You speak to me through the aura of your delightful body,
The body that enslaved my manhood forever in total irreversible submission to its beauty
You speak to me from your emphatic and compassionate frame of mind,
Where goodwill dwell and from where the Angels sing to the downtrodden
You speak to me from behind the curtain of your tender vulnerability,
A vulnerability that adds spice and colour and fragrance to the beauty of your womanhood
You speak to me from the plane of your finely tuned intuition,
Sensing, feeling, knowing the unknown with a surety that never fails
You speak to me with mature patience,
A patience that is the embodiment of your honest care and genuine concern
You speak to me with the glowing radiance of your Self,
Beckoning the sun to keep shining and the stars to never stop winking
You speak to me with the sensual voice of your feminine body, soul and mind,
You wear your sensuality as a velvet cloak, befitting the royalties, befitting a Woman - the glory of creation
And in the heavens above the Angels sing,
And here below, those around you know: You are indeed one of Them...
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