I dedicate this poem to the love of my life Shomari...


Smell-- of your deep scent,it brings my soul alive,
with you and I are meant,my thoughts constantly contrive;

Touch-- of your suant,silky,smooth skin,
the tunnels of your pores brings me closer within,
the supple-ness of your face, composed in a gentle way,
brings me back to our very first day;

Feel-- of your bold,masculine fingers, traversing through my hair,
your arms a weight of steel,captured from dispair,
your chest bountiful,curves of a maze,
your hands meekly touching,as it draws out a play;

Taste-- of your persona puts smiles upon my face,
a silhouette of passion,your essence I embrace,
the sweet-ness of your lips aflamed me with a glee,
the relish of your bare coat press upon me with thee;

Hear-- of your thoughts,conquers my sensile brain,
the whispers in your sound keeps me humble and a sane,
intoxicate me with such joy,luxuriate my heart,
the suttle words of employ,I bound to never part;

Sight-- of your glowing shadow,I would follow every move,
looking through your elements,your zesty sentiment groove,
your body is an art,full of warm vibrant wit,
your stance a firmly posture,like a statue beyond a myth;

Spirit-- aroused me,your tenous delicate knowle,
your light-hearted mettle enticed my immortal soul,
chime me with your music,a symphony sensual hymn,
love me now,love me forever,love me through eternal time...


Copyright ©2003 Joann Marie Santos


 
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