How does it
feel to kiss those
lips of yours?
They look
like soft clouds
made out of
heaven.

How does it
feel to hold
those big hands
and have them sculpt
the body,
making it feel
like classical art?

How does it feel
to be the reflection
that only your eyes
enjoy reflecting?

How does it
feel to be the
center piece of
the dining table
set in your mind?

How does it
feel to feel you
and to touch you
beyond that
perfect body?

How does it
feel to taste you?
Not just the
best parts, but
every part.
Your soul,
your mind,
your words.

How does it
feel to be yours,
to be something
your proud
to call your
home?