I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. I am also into writing poetry. Come along for the ride.

Figure Me Out


When I look at you,

can you know I love the grace,

might the way your eyes

provide me daze

of fanciful imagination.

I want to see you,

not simply that portrait from a public day,

but the inner soul,

that tease of internal passion that when you lie upon

my heart,

I can then see the desire, the implosion

I might taste if you allow me to be near your beauty.

For now, I wonder if just seeing you is enough,

or is reality part of the obsession

with fulfilling our need to balance an arousal

shared by everyone …

far more enticing when we share,

I think,

yet, I haven’t known you,

ever,

my fantasy has, and deep inside there is a wealth of

love and respect

every inch of you,

especially that,

when a drop of oil,

might give your lips a parting,

breathe sweet gasp.

10 responses

  1. Beautifully written yet again.

    Liked by 1 person

    January 17, 2016 at 7:29 pm

  2. Well done. Fantastic poetry

    Liked by 1 person

    January 17, 2016 at 8:51 pm

  3. Truly wonderful. 🍃🌺

    Liked by 1 person

    January 18, 2016 at 2:03 am

  4. I love this poem!

    Liked by 1 person

    January 18, 2016 at 11:47 pm

  5. thank you Michelle … 🙂

    Like

    January 18, 2016 at 11:56 pm

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