To Her

To feel your body close to mine, Your skin So smooth So soft As silk or maybe satin. What more can I desire? I love to kiss your skin A taste of honey and some spice. And then your perfume, I breathe it in No artifice required It’s yours Unique. What is the source? Just pheromones? No! That’s far too pedestrian There must be something magical To cause my head to spin. I search each nook and cranny And it’s all the same. It’s everywhere It overwhelms me. What can I do? Who am I to solve the mysteries of my love? I go to sleep content