Blindfolded,
I can identify
The rhythm
Of his beating heart,
It beats in-tune with mine,
A perfect duet,
Just like it did
From the very start.
Blindfolded,
I can identify
His chest,
The chest that encapsulates
My heart,
His contour,
The unique scent of his skin,
Every pore that makes him "Him!"
~ A handsome, ineffable masterpiece;
My priceless statue
Of fine art.
By Lady R.F. (C)2017