Eyes of the deepest blue
Mirroring an ocean at the beach to dive in
The waves mixing a cocktail of ecstasy & intoxication,
Bringing forth Nirvana with in just a mere drop
This Goddess who…
Makes no effort to enhance herself,
Has marvel & beauty themselves worshipping her shadows
Desperate for her acceptance
Her each breath transcending time
As all of humanity watches in envy
Lips so alluring, the wind itself dying to touch them
Having already accepted the new ordinance of direction
Dictated by the flow of of her hair…now the habitat of all the silk & velvate of the universe
Each word seeped in invigorating melody
Nightingales listen in tears…knowing their time is gone
Her breasts being soft, smooth, perfect circles…the ultimate & sweetest forbidden fruit
Bringing hours of anguish to the heart & mind,
To look or not to look?
To touch or not to touch?
Destruction at each path
Damned if you do, Damned if you don’t
Electric charges flow from each quiver of her fingertips
Bringing forth a tantalizing swag as the quiver continues down the body to hips, thighs, ankles, toes
A swag that cannot be done justice to…in the real world or a fantasy of a play, text, book
For mere words themselves look at her & have no retort
The sunshine has already died in shame as she awakens
For what is its rays in front of the twinkle of her eyes
Come nightfall, it is now time
For the stars & the moon bow down before her surreal beauty
A goddess in disguise?
Perhaps, perhaps not
But the such a radiance emanating from a mere human…never happened before & will never happen again…they just don’t make them like that in this world!
PS – To My Goddess, My Life, My Oxygen, My Soulmate, My Jaan, My Queen, My Luscious Lioness, My Everything.