Love Poem
©1998 by annacandy

your hair unravels
like a soft feather
blending scents wildly within my sex
this touch occurred from me to you
and yet my mind signaled no such thing
I realize I am floating
towards you-
with you.
A wonder of a woman you are
A masterpiece at melting me
love is too weak a word
desire too meek
patience ceases to be virtuous
as I close my eyes without you present
and leave this world...
your beauty my wings...
your gentleness my wind which encourages my flight...

I am one only with you