by Andrew Vassell
Stimulant art of my eyes,
your image entices my sight.
Gloomily lost in your world,
a tranquil sight ever seen
in a girl. This physical lust in
you I feel, my eyes must be
fulfilling it's own dreams.
Measured by my heavenly
desires, a satisfaction of
my depiction. Seduced by
her eyes I'm lost and deeply
mesmerize by the visions of
your existence, a could be
taste of my perfection.
No resistance to controlling
my view, I can't take my eyes
of you, touching you is all I see
but holding you could be what
I need. Heaven has brought
you me, a satisfaction in you I
feel.
Copyright ©:
Andrew Vassell
Last updated April 24, 2012