What
Makes A Woman More Than Just A Woman
what
makes woman more than just a woman
is
it the way her shadowed silhouette remains
etched
in my mind after just one dance
the
outline of gently parted lips
inviting
me in with just a touch of demand
and
right before our lips meet
i
can just make out the lines that flow
down
a soft smooth arm
bending
to my will
while
obeying hers
what
makes a woman more than just a woman
is
it the way her smile can light up every part of my soul
or
the way her laugh can warm me
from
my dreads down to my toes
is
it the way her hair feels on my shoulder
as
she is lulled sleep by my rising falling chest
or
the way her heartbeat can find my rhythm
beat
as one
and
never loose a step
what
makes a woman more than just a woman
is
it the soft touch of her lips on the back of my neck
that
feeling i thought could only be made
by
a swaying palm tree
beneath
a setting sun
that
touch that makes my liver quiver
without
one sip of spiced rum
intoxicating
love
that
spins me
bends
me
and
brings me back to earth
awakening
to those soft warm arms
i
feel the thinness of her skirt
the
warmth of her body as she gets undressed
the
curve of a thigh that demands to be caressed
smell
that
that’s
the scent of a field of roses
budding
to greet the rising sum
wild
flower and jasmine take human form
as
my scorn is driven away by yet another
and
yet i am smothered
by
the aroma of one more shot at divine connection
our
shared stolen moments of surreal expression
lead
me to believe that she must be an angel from heaven
or
else the devil in disguise
or
maybe she’s the devil not in disguise
or
maybe she’s an angel disguised as the devil
tempting
me
taunting
me
and
showing me her way
what
makes a woman more that just a woman
when
i may never know which one of those she really is
and
i don’t even care
what
makes a woman more than just a woman
when
i can taste the beauty of my future on her fingertips
what
makes a woman more than just a woman
when
i can say she’s mine
This. Just... this. That is all.
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