__________by MYSTEREE

I am an enigma
Not easy to read or to explain for that matter
I am puzzling and confusing and not at all simple
I love women
And I shed tears when I am happy, angry or sad
My blood runs thick and sweet like the juice
of a deep red fruit
Pleasing and intoxicating
With some chocolate to entice
The tongue that travels me
The arms that entangle me
The heart that traps me
Is lucky
To be a part of my world
My cryptic, ambiguous society
Enjoying touch and smell and movement
Engrossed by the beauty of the body
The body of she
Not ashamed to love like there is no tomorrow
Out of control, some might say
Giving everything there is to give
To please the one I love
Not concerned with tabooism
Not worried about what the end will bring
Only thinking of the here and now
And the reverie of her
I am puzzling
Especially to the reader who fails to look deeper
Than the eye
Than they physical
Than what is visibly portrayed
I am a mystery
A being of spirit and harmonic ryhthm
I am in love with the feminine nature of me
And of her
And her dominance
And her riddle that keeps me coming back
And back
And forth
She rocks me to sleep
Kisses me gently and caresses my fears and hopes and dreams
She is my help-mate
My joy
The enigma that stimulates my mortality

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