I have seen the woman <br />She is soft and warm <br />Kisses sensual <br />Tender <br />And sweet <br />Regal in her passion <br />Blossoming under my touch <br />Which in itself <br />Is a miracle <br />I am humbled... <br /> <br />She closes her eyes <br />Dreaming of me <br />I am there <br /> <br />She is bewitched by me <br />My touch <br />My kiss <br />My lips <br />And I am so in awe <br />That she responds <br />To me <br />The way <br />She does <br /> <br />She bends like a willow <br />At my breath <br />My kisses <br />My mouth <br />At my every whim <br />She flows <br />Like a river <br />On my tongue <br />On my desire <br />On the promise <br />In my eyes <br /> <br />She is <br />A Botticelli <br />A Mona Lisa <br />Woman <br />Cherub <br />Woman <br />Wanting <br />Mysterious <br />Beautiful <br />And I want her to stay with me <br />Always <br /> <br />But she is fleeting <br />I only glimpse her <br />In the sweetest <br />Rarest moments <br />That I can't seem to capture <br />Long enough <br />To make her <br />Real... <br /> <br />But I have seen her <br />I have seen the woman <br />And she is mine<br /><br />Moonlight Dancer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-have-seen-the-woman/
