There is a man inside here somewhere
one that touched her heart
caressed her shivering psyche
when a need arose, a passion.
Now, buried deep
lost some grasp of a mystique
the kind we might
relish in the moment.
Hers is a kind heart,
a gentle soul
sweet in a silent elixir
would that life be short.
Hold onto that sensuality
one drove a man’s mind,
to want to cherish to love,
hold on to that moment forever.
© Scott F Savage 10/2021