Woman
Woman has a softness that defies the cruelty of this world.
Her lips were created with tenderness in mind, Gentle as a
spring rain. Soft sweet kisses that can make the world melt.
Teasing and promising, pain and pleasure. Moments fleeting
like the seconds in a minute.
Her skin as smooth as silk. Liquid velvet caresses surround your
maleness, make you weak in the knees, a touch as light as a
butterfly kiss. A touch like no other for she touches with her heart.
Her breath warms your neck as she whispers visions of paradise.
Drowning in her essence of womanhood you are helpless, must
surrender as her heat draws you deeper until you are forever
lost in her heaven.
That is woman.
Debbie Wagoner 1/09
Her lips were created with tenderness in mind, Gentle as a
spring rain. Soft sweet kisses that can make the world melt.
Teasing and promising, pain and pleasure. Moments fleeting
like the seconds in a minute.
Her skin as smooth as silk. Liquid velvet caresses surround your
maleness, make you weak in the knees, a touch as light as a
butterfly kiss. A touch like no other for she touches with her heart.
Her breath warms your neck as she whispers visions of paradise.
Drowning in her essence of womanhood you are helpless, must
surrender as her heat draws you deeper until you are forever
lost in her heaven.
That is woman.
Debbie Wagoner 1/09
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