So Soft...

So soft...

a goddess, descended from the Heavens

Choosing silk for skin

to contain your divinity...

so beautiful...

to describe it in the languages of Man

is an exercise in futility.

And yet i try...

for to allow you to pass by

and not speak

even, if, only in my mind...

would be going against the natural order of things...

like flowers in the Spring

or death in the winter.

poise and grace

your toes to your face

flows like the rivers

of Time and Space

the entrance into your personal paradise

glistens with the ambrosia of pleasure

your eyes...

the heat of your passions burns away my inhibitions...

causing involuntary reactions

mental stimuli

engorging my package...

from sweet kisses to ravages

my mind wanders

come with me

and let us fly amongst the stars

at the speed of lust...