To You
I sweetly devour your eyes
casted with an artist’s frame.
So delicate.
So Content.
They bring the divinity
of infinite love.
I wait to see you rise
above
ascending into the sky
like a free angel
of a hundred hues.
But for now
you sleep
smooth like silk
draped over soft curving
skin.
So clean
So sweet
You’re so complete.
Copyright © Wayne Cullen | Year Posted 2011
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