Tousled hair...
kohl-rimmed eyes...
leaf patterned teddy
barely covering her *******...
foetal pose...
clutching the pillow to her stomach...

He turns her around...
Tracing the outline of the Angel on her breast...
He whispers.."You're the woman
that I've been wanting...
for over a decade..."
He smiles and kisses her on her lower lip...

She laughs and agrees..
disbelieving the blarney...
But tries to match herself to
His far fetched ideals
of an intense wordsmith dream girl..
if that'd make Him want her...
because all it takes for her to want Him
are her favourite songs and sweet talk..

Like the one in the previous stanza...
'You're the woman I've been wanting.....for over a decade.."
Sweet talker...