I was beautiful
For one brief moment
When you looked at me
I was beautiful
For one brief moment
When you looked at me
The bodice fell from
Her with a whisper, and I
Was captivated
I ache for the luster of
Your skin in the setting sun,
Warm and wet, ready to kiss
Your rose that grows in
Deepest dark, opens
Only to my touch
I will paint you from
The palette of my love, wash
You with the red of
My mouth, prime with the
Pink of my caress, fill you
With the purple of
My passion, fix you with the
Warmth of my embrace.
The force with which I
Grip your hips, equals the torque
You thrust back to me.
With a single taste
Of your delicious skin, I
Am revived, reborn
Would I still accept
This abuse if I didn’t
Want to sleep with her?
Your finery I
Have stripped from you and now I
Behold your beauty