Write Her

 

Locked in a world of solitary confines
Undiscovered, unblemished in time
A treasure weighted like forever
Such beauty awaits a reflection

Their eye is what I aspire to enrapture
By design I refine just by such a endeavor
Spotlighted by a moon-lust that travels
Undressing my wants to expose needs

So my digit dances to a love infused melody
Brought to life by her feminine reanimate capacity
Recessed are all needs 2b other than present
My pen intends right here, right now procreating
For these are those outlines used  in becoming of the
Beauty in testament of  a Writer          
(Write-Her)