She caresses the air with her voice,
An intricate harmony of grace and beauty,
The aural seduction of a perfect note,
The exquisite melody rising with joy to hang like a web of shimmering stars upon the breath of her nonpareil allure,
A brilliant river of rapture -the sweet sound of her voice-
The touch of which sweeps me away on a golden wave of harmonic bliss,
A sumptuous kiss to fuel the fervor of my ardour,
Like the petals of a flower opening to the sound; the song of her glory,
The lucent embrace of her soul kissing my heart with a blossoming note of enchantment,
For the song of her voice,
The evocative music which drips from her lips with such passion,
Laying an elegant touch of pleasure upon my spirit,
A cadent flow of adulation to warm my heart,
Strokes with velvet caress the lips of my desire,
Transporting me on the sonorous breath of her glory as she sings the moon into pearlescent light,
Sings the beauty which flows into the heart of eternity,
Allows the rhythmic cadence which rides the wild beat of her heart to move me,
To pull me beyond all thoughts, except one…
To indulge in the heat of the moment,
Taste the sweet flow of passions blood upon the tongue of her desire,
A delectable treat this vibrating chord of energy which lace the air with the glorious melody of her essence,
A treat yes... to be held,
To be savoured…
Supped slowly, one sweet kiss at a time,
Sipping from the fount of her grace,
Letting the eldritch flow of her melodic allure,
The poignant refrain of her passionate beauty,
ScaleS the range of my soul,
And cleanse my heart with the raw touch of her provocative voice,
Raised in song,
Cherished notes the chorusing music of loves embrace...
Beloved of my heart, she transforms my soul with the light of her voice,
The exotic cadence flowing like sunshine caressing with a heat that makes the heart weak,
The song of her spirit pure as the clear bell of harp strings, plucked by the gentle caress of the wind...
Richard ‘Poetikz’ Burton
10/25/2011
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