| Is So unlike your eyes Glistening with the calm of friendship Their zest for life intensely focused Their intrigue charged with chrystaline perception And closed lids hides the sunshine
Is So unlike your lips With each gentle motion calling senses to stir Where tender texture tempts the touch When moistened longs for the kiss And closed lips tease my taste
Is So unlike your heart That touches the soul with deep compassion That wildly churns its strength's composure That pushes passion's paint toward pleasure And silent holds my reason hostage
Is So unlike your breasts Whose simple sinful symmetry steals all my senses softly Whose gentle shapes dance freely in imaginative rhythm Whose warmth comforts the child within When held sends a rush toward new sensations To nurture my world forever So unlike hidden love |