“All that she touched, she set on fire”…

~

She is like a masterpiece…
Hanging on the wall…
In every way she’s flawless…
And towers above them all…

Her eyes shine like diamonds…
With soft skin like a peach…
Hair that’s akin to pure spun gold…
That smile requires no speech…

She’s every artist’s muse…
Cause of the poet’s pain…
The more you gaze upon her…
The further you’re driven insane…

She leaves you totally breathless…
In her presence you go weak…
A glance can make the difference…
Her company you crave and seek…

There’s no one else quite like her…
No matter how hard you look…
Many men have tried to ensnare…
But she’s dodged their every hook…

And like so many before you…
You can look but dare not touch…
She’s a fantasy off limits…
Even though you want her so much…

She remains just out of reach…
But keeps within your sight…
When she’s not sat beside you…
She’s in your dreams at night…

She’s the burning in your desire…
And the sunrise in your east…
Leaves your soul tormented…
Upon her lips you want to feast…

And hold her naked body…
So close and never let it go…
The Devil planted this seed…
Your mind now makes it grow…

But she remains a masterpiece…
Just like Dorian Gray…
Beautiful, graceful and elegant…
She’ll forever stay that way…

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9 responses to ““All that she touched, she set on fire”…

  1. Pingback: “All that she touched, she set on fire”… | SARAH ELIZABETH

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