Playing With Words, Vol. 5

The love we could make...
The precious time I would take.
Your body is a work of art that I desperately want to plagiarize.
To trace every inch,
Then recreate it by infusing my passion...
Painting you with emotions and sensations,
Watching you enjoy your body's reactions.
I admire how you're made.
It inspires me to love you deeply,
To the point that what you perceive as flaws seem meaningless,
As though I delved beyond them.
Have an epiphany while I'm in the middle of you,
And maybe you'll see what I see:
You are a being of beauty.
As a man of fine taste,
Appreciating you is my duty.
I'd love for you to lay back and let me act out my adoration...
An intricate creation requires intimate stimulation.
Just think about the love we could make...
And the precious time I would take.

-A. Lewis