Look at her…
A sea of creamy alabaster,
in quiet repose.
Sunlight dances along her features,
rays pirouette to touch her
Here!
The curve of her soft chin
As she raises her head to bask
in Sol’s warmth
No here!
On wonderfully cushioned arms
A comfort that can lull the most active mind
to quite solitude
No there!
Wrapping around her thighs,
so thick, supple, inviting
even as it protects there
Ah, there…
There even the light respects
the concealed yielding
that should always be
a tender secret
Beauty that would make
the likes of Reubens or Botero
simply wail in the dismal failure
to capture such
And I am blessed
blessed with the pleasure
to gaze upon her
to simply
Look at her…
<>==========<>==========<>dVerse ~ Poets Pub | OpenLinkNight : week 114
Raivenne-lations 
Reubens – He had it down right. He knew what king of beauty to appreciate. Botero – looks like a regular TV channel on a HD set without setting the aspect to “normal”.
Ah, a song all us ample types can luxuriate in. Nice!
oops, meant to subscribe. 🙂
Thank you both!
So honored I came back here to read it again and tear up again. Your poetry is lovely and I am so fortunate to be featured in it. ❤ ❤ ❤
Ah G,
Thank you. As I said before the honor and the pleasure was all mine. ♥
Your poems always have that tender place where all poets find hope in art and creation.
🙂
smiles…all we need is to gaze upon her…not even the need to touch, blessed just to see it…
truly lovely..I like the progression from here, no here..appreciating the joy of gazing upon one deemed beautiful in all aspects of her beauty