The Dyslexic Poet

A shell of a woman..

I digress as once again your eccentricities delight and daze me. Dumbfounded in the puzzling perplexities that seem to be your delicate charm. I can, but wonder in amazement. Bewildered I am at your masculine frame, your red-blooded intrepid ways leave me all but weak again. Virile and powerful, hardy and rugged. With eyes so deep I find myself floating in ecstasy. I can hardly breath, take it, take it all. For what am I? when you leave me this way but a shell of a woman that once was.. 

Comments1

  • Augustus

    Delightful description of a lover's passion.



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