Odiferous scents compel me
To genuflect and plead my case
For your glorious beauty captivates and enslaves
A meek and meandering admirer
To marvel and exploit fantasies
Replete with melodious wisdom
To capture your presence

If only for a nanosecond
That I may be empowered
By your loving spirit to invade
This mortal flesh
So that I might receive but
A token of your sensual touch
Upon this paralyzed body
Devoid of human understanding

I beseech you to grant me
The honor of holding your beauty
But for a second more,
So that my wounds be healed
And my faith restored
That human touch
Can heal a broken spirit