Her curves give me pause even today
And when my breath comes back to me it’s with her scent
As my lungs fill I life my head high, knowing she has chosen me
How could I have deserved she – is my reason for my greatest gifts
I’m but only her servant
Anticipating to fast her on my lips
Wanting to run my hands around her curves – give me pause even today
(Written in while stuck in traffic on Rt. 4 on a yellow manila envelope, dated 2013/05/24)