Poetic Influence
Your eyes glisten
Like the morning dew on a fully bloomed rose
Your lips curve as the petals do
In texture they share the same softness
You two are one and the same
beautiful yet dangerous
Wild yet tamed,in form
for you my dear…are perfection at its best
Worldly perfection is what you are
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder
But what is said
when the world beholds such beauty?
A goddess that has decended from her throne
Her flaws are the only human element detectable with in her
Well… if there are any to be detected
Pure in essence and in spirit
You
Are beautiful indeed
Hmmm thats means full of beauty,
So i surly can not call you beautiful
For you are not full of beauty but are
IT…within its self
Were clearly not meant to walk upon this earth
To be gazed upon by mine sinful eyes
But alas they are not only what creates desire but who you are
Draws me also
What is love
The plague of our minds
The question left unanswered through time
Since no one has answers
Its the blind leading the blind
Things of this nature
Yes of its knind
Could not be fully grasped
For it would blow your mind
So for ever we search
But do not find
The answers sought
Since the don of time
What is love
I do ask
For someone to take on
This impossible task…
their plump
voluptuous
as your body, flows withe same inconsistency
of water (its like u fill in the form or your clothes)
with the same delicate texture
when i run my finger through your hair
i close my eyes
i feel a cloud, moist,soft
the skin on your face and body
like your draped in silk from head to toe
soft and supple
every thing so warm and inviting your voice sounds of angels
you smell of ambrosia
i want to be with you
However
i can not bring my self to it
i could never allow my self to taint
such
perfection
by shawn
for ……………. : X”







