A Poet's Haven

As I set oblivious to the world, 

reading A Poet’s Havens poetry from my  tablet

When the overwhelming scent of her 

she may have dab herself with intoxicating perfume 

but on her it becomes purely lethal to my soul

As the tablet dropped from hands and into my lap 

my eyes drifted very slowly from her feet 

to her beautiful eyes and I so loved 

the curves and contours in between

She held out her as she turned and showed me 

the rest of those curves and contours 

I love to follow with my lips

She held up her hand and smiled 

as her eyes glistened she said 

“ do you want to read poetry “

 “ or write poetry on my skin “

#poetry, #love, #passion