I lifted my index
placed it upon soft flesh
feeling the texture of outer beauty
rejecting the lies of her delicacy
I deposited my vision
In contact with her splendor
bypassing trivial elements
while prying the authentic worth
of her created existence
Observing her heart
I discovered four chambers
-Mother of nature
-Wife of one
-Widsom of life
-Worshipper of God
flowing like the Red River
that sustains life through the valves
with great honor and pleasure, I bowed
proposing an ocean of future prospects
with all due respect, to wed thee
Sidney Watson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-story-6/
