My Fair Lady

My fair lady, distant yet near,
Is the lily of the valley, like the bright morning star.
My fair lady, so true so dear,
Is the epitome of creation, dearest of them all.

She look me in the eyes and whisper in my ear,
'Awaken love my darling, for it so desires,'
Touching you so gently, you burn like fire,
Your passions, your lions fueling your desires.
Fragrance of your perfume blossoming the air,
Your taste more delightful than precious myrrh.

Free as the night without distractions of the day,
My fair lady approaches, she's ready to play.
Her lips dropped sweetness, her soft eyes like doves,
Her breasts twin towers, her orchid like myrrh.

Fifty queens there may be and a hundred concubines,
But my love my fair one is the goddess of them all.
Come, my love, let us go to the country side,
let us enter your vineyard and let it flow like nectar,
My sweet divine.

Another good one !
Must I ask are you also working on a book of poems or have you already
done that.

working on it...should have it all complied soon

Sweet!

We all want to be godesses...
Thanks for the dream...