Her Voice Torches my Soul

Her sensual velvet voice,
a mystical flute solo,
soothes and caresses
desires to make mellow
the anxious beast
only she can see
in me.

She astonishes.
People watch in awe.
Graceful moves,
a splendid lynx.
A vision of delight,
she dances
for me.

She enters my dream world.
Elegant cream lace lingerie,
delicate sweet honey skin,
stunning violet-blue eyes,
erotic contrast,
ebony skin close
by me.

I feel satin eyelashes
brushing my tough skin,
butterfly kisses,
Could this beauty
be a partner
for life
for us.


She doesn't know.
I am a caged tiger,
fierce and majestic.
I need softness.
Then I will lavish
diamonds, pearls
for her.

Designed by the Gods,
she is my cosmic twin.
My prowl tempered
by her sensitivity.
And her stunning beauty
will be made holy by
our love.

We two lovers
magnificent, wonderous,
entwined by destiny
are seen in star-filled skies
on cloudless nights.
She is mine,
I am hers.


By Kathie Stehr