Woman
Written by lesleyslithering through curves
my eyes watch your hips
sweet hips
a moving ocean wave
there’s a rhythm in your soul
that moves your body
ummmmm….
slithering through the curves
my hands, my fingers
almost numb
to the touch of a heavenly bliss
sweet hips
slithering through curves
deliciously vicious
deliciously persuasive
let me taste honey drops
let me taste brown sugar
sweet as can be
and all my eyes can see
woman
...just a thought about the beauty of being a woman.