What he likes in her is that she had his instincts: <br />He remembers he has strong arms and strong strumming fingers <br />His fingers sing like a man and <br />With a voice so penetrating to the notes of <br />Bold and pure love <br />Determined and purposeful <br /> <br />To her feminine softness <br />Scrutinizing inquisitive lips <br /> <br />His boldness to her inquisitive softness <br />His strong fingers opening her scrutinizing lips <br />And they always <br />Like said meeting of curiosities <br />Almost childlike, playful. <br /> <br />He surges on her softness as she lay like a helpless white defeated woman <br />He claims victory <br />But later he surrenders every part of him, his buttocks, his abdomen, his torso, and his legs <br />And even that which <br />Makes him importantly as a man conqueror <br /> <br />She receives him like a weak woman, helpless now <br />She stoops, she bows she crawls over him, in a change of positions <br /> <br />She keeps him strong. <br />She now conquers him, with a total surrender of everything she also owns <br />Her breasts, her neck, her lips, her hips, her mouth, <br /> <br />Both are lost, and both are looking for their important parts, afterwards <br />There is nothing under the bed, or this sofa. <br /> <br />It will take them a long time to recover the parts that seem to be <br />Unrecoverable. <br />Once, one part was inside her. Once one part <br />Deluded her mouth disguising as a hot food for dining. <br /> <br />She did not really mind, and she would not tell anyway, <br />Her mistake is intended for the pleasure of both, and there was no feeling <br /> <br />That something was wrong or even dirty. <br />It was so lovely, both concluded. <br />What he likes in her, <br /> <br />Her tight tonguetiedness. <br />Delights and more delights, for these coming nights.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-he-likes-in-her/
