by Dean Zelikovsky
Your inner beauty, like the warmth of the sun.
Fiery rays, glowing with fun.
Radiating light, of your goodness inside.
Gives you potential, to turn any tide.
You see my sweet; you surely know,
You have always had a castle,
your place to go.
Never alone, but not with some pain,
If you ever forget,
be cleansed by the rain.
Your silky skin, so soft to touch,
Frees my spirit, oh, so much.
Your flowing soft hair,
a pleasure to brush.
Touching slowly,
generating a rush.
Your eyes like energy,
solar planets on fire…
The pathway to your soul,
to truth’s desire.
Your lips, your smile,
worth all the while.
Slightly, our lips begin to touch.
Tingling energies flow so much.
Minds soar, as body chemistry flies…
It’s so intense, these are no lies.
The taste of your lips; glowing synergy,
Feeling the bonding; explosive energy.
Out of body, out of kind…
when together, blows my mind.
Slightly touching your silky neck,
Watching your goose bumps, respond erect.
Feeling you jolt, like a lightning bolt.
All the fears…disappear.
To watch you laugh, a bubbly warm bath.
Beautiful outside, match your sweetness inside.
Together, we can do anything,
until the hour when we die.
And say “I live and loved life,”
without having to lie.
You are my dove filled with love.
You are my tiger always on fire.
You are my friend, until the end.
You are an angel, from a place called heaven
