The dim morning light
Shone on her body
He admired her perfection
Her legs were thrown carelessly
Above the covers
They seemed to never end
Her hair spread about
Forming a halo of silk
Around her head
Her body leaned toward him
And seemed to sigh
In time with his bliss
Her fingers, long and thin
Were as beautiful as hands could be
And they were his
Her eyes, closed to the world
Were just as beautiful
As the soul they contained
Her arms reached to him
With her bare wrists showing
And on one was tattooed "remember"
He would never forget.
Jul 2, 2012
Jul 2, 2012 at 12:09 AM UTC
The dim morning light
Shone on her body
He admired her perfection
Her legs were thrown carelessly
Above the covers
They seemed to never end
Her hair spread about
Forming a halo of silk
Around her head
Her body leaned toward him
And seemed to sigh
In time with his bliss
Her fingers, long and thin
Were as beautiful as hands could be
And they were his
Her eyes, closed to the world
Were just as beautiful
As the soul they contained
Her arms reached to him
With her bare wrists showing
And on one was tattooed "remember"
He would never forget.