the curves of
your body

a pear, a fruit
of truth

a path to heaven
and heavenly

deligths, of
longing and lust

entering the inner
jungle, of the

goddess, looking
in your soul, clean

perfect, pristine of evil,
I arise missing

the smell of our skin,
in the hours of love,

kissing, your perfect pear
shaped curves, kissing

my way to earthly paradise
pore by pore, as i feel the

luckiest cat in the world,
ethereal and thankful,

Of you, loved deithy, with the
eyes of a lioness, and a

heart and body to die for,
and specially to live for.