My Delicate Muse
My Delicate Muse
His delicate touch
Upon my skin
Puts me at ease
The whiteness
Of his fingertips
Against my tawny skin
Sending endless waves
Of pure delight
Throughout
His delicate kiss
Against my lips
Pressing towards me
Fills me up
To the brim
I am captured
By his taste
Upon my lips
Rather sweet
In its delight
His delicate fragrance
Charges the air
Encompassing me
Within the darkness
Seeking solace
I find him near
Breathing him in
My knees
Become weakened
My delicate muse
You are exquisite
My delicate muse
You are intriguing
My delicate muse
Near or far
Still
You are
My delicate muse
His delicate touch
Upon my skin
Puts me at ease
The whiteness
Of his fingertips
Against my tawny skin
Sending endless waves
Of pure delight
Throughout
His delicate kiss
Against my lips
Pressing towards me
Fills me up
To the brim
I am captured
By his taste
Upon my lips
Rather sweet
In its delight
His delicate fragrance
Charges the air
Encompassing me
Within the darkness
Seeking solace
I find him near
Breathing him in
My knees
Become weakened
My delicate muse
You are exquisite
My delicate muse
You are intriguing
My delicate muse
Near or far
Still
You are
My delicate muse
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