Soft to the touch.
She plays hard to get.
I smooth her over with my charm.
As I peel back her defenses.
Closer she comes, bright are the colors of her eyes, hypnotic
She draws me in.
The smell of her fragrance is mesmerizing.
We kiss and I taste her Sweet Nectar.
So sweet on my tongue.
I devour her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loved your poem...It was very well written and creative...