This Woman
The eyes of a woman
are shimmering pools of loveliness
shining like rubies…
Capturing your attention.
The lips of a woman
are still, quiet
Succulent and delicious…
Destroying your strength.
The hands of a woman
are caring, and soft,
passionate and deliberate…
Milking you for all you are worth.
The whispers of a woman
are soothing and kind
Rejuvenating …
Claiming your heart.
The heart of a woman
is pure and gentle
and delicate indeed…
To have her heart would mean so much…
Who is this woman?
Copyright © Monique Mcmiller | Year Posted 2009
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