The Beautiful Inspiration
Your beauty is haunting.
The thought of you, daunting.
The hugs and caresses shared...
It's not that you flaunt it,
But God knows I want it.
Cuddling in covers, we pair.
All bare, no cares, so subtle your power.
Non-stop, lust over all towers.
Your eyes make music ears can't comprehend.
Your love heals wounds surgeons cannot mend.
Your lips take me places Science cannot reach.
And your soul instructs mine in ways Preachers cannot teach.
Your lips take me places Science cannot reach.
And your soul instructs mine in ways Preachers cannot teach.
The heat from making love melts walls long founded.
As we form knots with our bodies, spirits rejoice; abounding.
Connection complete.
We found what we seek.
Your lock, its master key.
Thank you! Repeat and enjoy me all over again.
Charles Edgar Hampton, M.Ed
04-12-14; 2:10PM
