A Special Love
How can I compare your beauty
to other faces?
You seduce me in the sunshine
unashamedly, knowing I cannot look away.
My soul cries out more, more,
and again I search your dark eyes
until I'm strapped in a trance like state.
You proceed to tease
my lips with your tongue delegating my mind
to your ocean, where I glide above the
surface gushing with exhilaration.
Your bouquet fills my face and body
projecting me to hovering heights
that have my heart
racing as if in a lover's embrace.
Yet, you free me
to further savour your endless delights,
till I cannot get enough,
and consume you like an army
of leaf ants would ravage to build their home.
Just as I can feel the slip into the next dimension,
a painless place free of blame,
I open my eyes and you sit there waiting.
Gee I love Mudcake.
Copyright; Rob Swales
Good Sunday morning to you Star!!
Wonderful poem this morning. So playful and so typical of children 's love of favourite things.
Thank You.
Your poem and picture are so cute Star! Thank you.