Your pleasure is mine

A Poem by Dream Weaver

Breathe… come hither to these adoring eyes. I see you as the most exhilarating woman to have ever graced this earth. Such beauty and compassion I thought could never exist, but here you are standing before me. Like a newly blossomed passion flower your scent arouses me, filling the air with your magnificence.

My bated enthusiasm now showers me with your illuminating presence I cannot turn away. Kiss me, so that I might feel what it’s like to be captivated. Hold me, so I might know exquisite dreams. Make love to me, so that all men will be envious of what they could never have. Whisper in my ear how I may satisfy you, for your pleasure is mine.

© 2013 Dream Weaver

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RainC

You've won! Convincing me that you write with a pen of gold that produce stunning masterpieces! :) Love how you manipulate words! Just beautiful!, DWeaver! :)

Posted 11 Years Ago

11 Years Ago

You're much too kind Rain...But thank you I'm flattered really I am! :)

marcia0808

wow... a really lovely piece, I must say:-) But I'm wondering if perhaps a "roses are red" beginning wouldn't "class it up" a bit:-) ?! lol (ummm..... is humor allowed here?? Cuz if not, I gotta go!!!!) Seriously though, this is beautiful.....