Love's Measure

A muse to die for.

Love's Measure

I simply can't stop

thinking,

writing about you.

You my muse,

a love

I could never ever dream

could come true.

You who fills my pen

with blushed ink

and whispered words.

Soft as cashmere,

rich and silky

as vanilla cheesecake.

A woman to be savoured

like a fine brandy

and far more

intoxicating.

You I would adore

forever

and never tire

of breathing in your scents,

of touching your skin.

Abed we would be one,

indeed we are one

already and will be

always.

15/10/17

Reviews

[andrew mitchell]

I think you have weakened john, I see your knees tremble as she enters the room.

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Indeed they do. Thanks Andrew.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

extremely romantic write.....
as is one of your lines. "intoxicating"!!!!!!!!!!!

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Ah the slip from grace as woman takes centre stage Jacob. Many thanks

[Kathryn Smith]

This is quite lovely!
Well done! :) xx

[John Alexander McFadyen]

Thank you Kathryn you are most generous.