Woman’s body.
Skin of a different feel,
smooth and profound curves.
Necessity of my sex,
caress of my hands,
shelter of my soul.
Woman’s body.
A different way of feeling,
a universe to discover.
With the other face of my self,
and what my being needs.
Woman’s body.
Naked is fragile passion,
dressed is sweet to know.
You know everything about me,
I’m nothing without you.
Woman’s body.
Remembering of a mortal sin
which man never could refuse.
Quencher of my thirst,
water of my life.
Woman’s body.
Damned who hates you.
Blessed who knows how to love you.
If I die without having you,
I will have died wishing for you.
09 November, 2007
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