©2007 M. Bennett Hooper

I remain mentally enticed by the allure of your expressions
As promises hurled across space and time seek the firmament
Of their own reality and I can smile knowing that cerebral Locks  are easily keyed by the touch of a magic which when You behold can and will make of me a full fledged woman.

Queens are born to reign supreme and I have anointed royalty So maybe today Princesses can become tomorrows’ Queens If and when they cease to be faint of cerebral heart
Your explosions of the past when one was enough will beg for More again and again and alas I shall say your heart is to me
Too valuable to cease beating.

Golden candles hold the promise of a kiss to seal the
Exploration between mind and body soul unrests
Teaching the way to guide yourself into my abyss leaving no Curve untraveled with tongue or fingers mouth seeking Answers never knowing the right question to ask but the Riddle lies between my breasts and my lips silenced with the Calibration of your rhythm and heartbeats melting into unison Of pleasure and the intellectual copulation between you and Goddess Queen
The only throne that deserves my presence is the one sitting
Beside you and watching the smile that dons it is yours.