From Head to Toes
Her head lies heavy in my lap
Her hair smells like flowers in Norway in summer
Her brow glistens with the sweat of heat
And her eyebrows tell me of her moods
Her eyes look at the world with amusement and affection
And they look at me with honesty
Her nostrils grow wide if she smiles
And her ears want to be touched and talked to in whispers
Her mouth says my name over and over and reaches to meet me
Her teeth part when she laughs and when we kiss
And her tongue speaks my name and dances in my mouth
Her shoulders are strong
Her neck smells of Paris in April and longs to be kissed
It stretches out in pleasure
Her arms are open
And her hands talk to me of love and of her feelings
Her back bends forwards and back and arches the pleasure of her mind
And the bone between her breasts shines with the sweat of pleasure
Her breasts are the breasts of a woman
And the nipples are attentive and alert like a fox
Her tummy is a woman’s tummy
And her hips are a woman’s hips
Her sex smells of her
And her buttocks fill my hands and fill her clothes with a woman’s beauty
Her legs take her to bed and take me to her body
Her feet should only be seen and touched by people who love her
And her toes should curl when she reads this