We did so much together, but when her time came to enter  through heavens doors , I was stopped. As she walk through the doors I watched the softess glowing white feathered wings form upon her back , and a glistening halo of gold instantly appeared , floating above her head , just as she floated into the majestic kingdom. As she turn to face me one last time , I saw my friend, the way she used be , before the ALS ravaged her body and soul. I saw not one sign of pain and no tears falling , but a smile of love and pure peace

Written by E. M . Rushton
Aug 31, 2028

Powers of a woman
Even the strongest man on earth can have the most softess ,gentlest, weakest heart and will try to overcome the powers of a woman . She   seduces him with a kiss a smile   A touch   a laughter for she knows what he is after . O ce their bodies and souls become as one , she knows her work is done . She will work on his ego as never before as she opens up his door .  She will get everything she wants and needs and on this she will feed . He may not have wealth   fortune or fame but to her it's all the same . Man will always try to go back to whence he came and to the woman it is all a game .  Never underestimate what they can do for she is always ahead of you .
[C) poetlou 100923

Have you felt my eyes?
Probing the curves
of your sensual body
Admiring your perfection
and the jet blackness
of your hair?
have you felt them caress you
enveloping you
in a cadence of warmth
that rocks you
in undulating rythm
Do you feel them singe you
as they part your hair
to plant tender kisses
on your forehead
Have you seen the pair
that enjoy you
from your head to you toe
whilst the rest of me
writhes in jealous agony
What of my hands?
that long for your touch
the fingers that want to dance
on the softess of your skin
and disappear inside
torrents of your hair
tangled in the locks
never wanting to return.
what of my arms
that want to pull you closer
lasso you from across the room
as you sit unaware of this intruder.
Pull you close and have you
nestled in my embrace
still ensconced on your chair
like a queen
what of my lips
that long to meet yours
and probe in between
down uncharted depths
and the warmth of your mouth
as we both share our breath
without any care
you don't see me there
i am always here
if you close your eyes
and care to look
from deep inside you
just reach inside me
past the jagged shards
of my wearied heart
and have a look
theres no disguise
It is my eyes.