Shaved LOVE...

I see before me,

Wife,

Girlfriend,

Friend,

Lying there,

Flower in hand.

Her hand

Never knowing the harshness of mine

Yearning for a lifetime

Waiting,

Till my hand could have been as soft as she.

Looking south

Upon her face,

Trying to capture her beauty in mind

That needs to suffer a lasting lifetime.

Capturing Photo of oneself.

Looking at her nose,

That instead of breathing in the wonderment of love,

Got chocked up on opalescent love,

Instead of true love.

Her mouth always spoke out with wit,

Yet never

Wet With Wit

When it came to NO!!

Her lips,

That I’ll never have pressed up upon mine,

Twisted that way, I’m not.

Just as a baby shall never feel the closeness

From mother’s heart from the inside.

Her teeth were supposed to be

The Pearly Gates

Keeping the harsh world out

Never having a grasping hasp

Flowing the salts in

Till there was no feeling left

Allowing her tongue to be swollen from Lust

Not just from me, now I see

So insanely,

Her ears heard it all

Her eyes told all

She thought she had it all

But her looks

As yet…

Had not shown it all.

Soon you will ear and not understand

Hairafter