A Woman Like You
Love raining from eyes,
Embracing me without touching,
Still feeling the heat,
I grasp at satin heaven caressing your body,
At sweet strands of passion leading to paradise,
Hair flowing with silken scents of love,
Brushing my face as soft wisps of desire arouse,
Fiery eyes that do not burn,
Only warming this man's heart from dreams too long cold,
Our bodies one as she melts into mine.
Copyright © 2014 Robert William Gruhn - All Rights Reserved
"A poem to me is the essence of any thought,
Being built from its foundation into tower scraping sky.
It can fly like no other bird to places never seen,
Even spaceships can only dream of taking its place."
© 2014 Robert William Gruhn
Copyright © Robert Gruhn | Year Posted 2014
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