The Essence of the Man
© 2007 by Shelia M. Goss
Is it his smile that keeps me coming back,
Or is it the smooth sound of his voice?
Is it the smell of his cologne as he walks on by,
Or is it the teardrop I saw fall from his eye?
Is it the way he caresses my body,
Or the way he holds my hand?
Is it how he lifts my spirits when I’m down,
Or seems to know when to be just a friend?
It’s the essence of the man.
His walk
Smoother than a panther on the prowl
His hands
Sliding against my soft skin
His fingers
Roaming, making me melt with each touch.
His tongue,
Slithering, lingering, touching my g-spot.
What keeps me coming back?
The lists goes on and on.
To sum it all up, it’s the essence of the man.
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Mmmm…. Well all right then! I like this!
Gwyneth
Sounds like someone enjoyed herself while on vacation.
Gwyneth, glad you like it.
Don, see now you all up in my business…lol…unfortunately this isn’t inspired by any particular man. This was my creative juices working as I envisioned a man who could make me feel this way
I’m with Don! Sounds like somebody hit the (G) spot! Creative juices, my foot!
My anniversary is next weekend . . . and my heart still flutters when I hear my husband’s key in the lock.
lol Bettye…and what you said about your husband is so romantic…now that’s the kind of stuff I like to hear about.
lol @ me all up in your business
Those weren’t just creative juices…don’t lie to me, Sheila!
hahahahaha
lol Don…when it becomes reality, I’ll shout it from the mountaintops…ROFLMAO
Oooooo! I don’t know what’s juicier (forgive the pun)…this poem…or the comments! LOL
lol MsJayy.