The Woman of Desire

Being of humble blood and noble intent ,I am
persecuted
like any other man by a long for
woman with a presence that is
felt, a beauty
that beholds, a personality that dashes
out,
a spirit that is free, a mind that is open,
a
soul all too sweet ,such company that
puts a new meaning in
intimacy.
One where time is never wasted on but cherished with

one who will give joy by smile, happiness by
looks
and pleasure by proximity, evoking such
karma that tames the
beast of malice, who
brings not only satisfaction but desire
to
haunt a man into possession, then his

enslavement, where liberation brings only
tears,
parting brings pain.
Only remedy
would be a love
fired by passion fueled by
lust that would result into
couplement , an
utter act of ultimate ascension to
ecstasy
and heaven on earth.