Love into Words

Your Beauty.. A Valentine's poem

The beauty of a woman.. It's my weakness I admit

It's the smooth touch of your legs and such soft lips I dearly miss

and its the feelings I encounter each and every single kiss

and It's that quite familar fragrence lightly floating off your skin

and it's the ink etched to your body.. walking art, you draw me in

girl,

I swear that it's that smile, so damn cute, I do adore

and it's your figure and those curves that make me like you more and more

and it's that softness in your eyes that sends a tingle through my core

and though we often push away, I'd like to stay; of that I'm sure

darling,

please just understand that its the warm scent of your neck

that drives me absolutely crazy, craving you, while we undress

A simple touch ignites a blaze that simply can't be put to rest

and so I'd drive a thousand miles just to find you on my chest

sweety..

I know I said before a woman's beauty makes me weak..

but valentine, I meant to say that it's your beauty that I seek