When you breathe her luscious essence, what do you detect?
A fragrance of hope so perfect,
That one that grips you by the neck.
At the sound of her soothing voice, what do you apprehend?
Of anything and everything that melody can mend,
She sings your song and it comes to an end.
When you stare into her beauteous eyes, what do you see?
A loving fire that burns with extreme intensity,
Her affection withers, converting to greed.
When you caress her delicate skin, what do you feel?
The heart-stirring sensation that is so real,
A cruel act of deceit waiting to be revealed.
When her gracious lips meet yours, what do you taste?
Sweet truths promising never to be replaced,
Silent words whispering all that is a waste.
