I can draw out
The map of a woman
That of
Including her body
Her heart
Her flesh
A f***ing work of art
Her hair
Long or short
Flatters her gorgeous face
She offers so much more
Than what is between her legs
I will start with her lips
Lusciously drawn
Ready to perform
With her mouth
She speaks so strong
So brave.
Lay kisses on her everyday.
Her legs
Built like temples
Yes
There is such thing as
Heaven.
She is blessed with
So much anchor
She stands especially tall.
Woven precisely
Into her eyes
I see glamour
Of the liking
She has class.
There is no denying that.
Outlined around her curves
Is the road to happiness
Your pleasure
Slowly starts
To unfold.
And you know
She is everything
Superwomen
Even Queen
Her Sexuality
Drives you crazy
She is wild-
Untamed.
She makes you scream her name
Yet
Gentle
When you place your arms around her
Touching every ounce of her soul
With her beauty
So faithful.
The key to her heart
Do whatever she likes
Aim to please
Go home to her at
Night
Allow her smile
To sink
Slowly-
So she wears her heart on her sleeve
Grow trust
Trust me.
Never lay your hands on her
Except when in bed
So
Necessary
Pride yourself in her work
Sincerely
Dance with her in the rain
Hold her hand
Let her sing.
Do all those little things.
A woman is beautiful when she is herself
Rare when she places her heart on the shelf
and unselfish when she is felt.
Written by: Dez Sevena