I wear the sounds of the wind,
and the scents of the roses,
as I descend from the floating clouds,
my bare skin feels like satin hive,
provocation and confidence alive,
do you seek the place where
love and lust divide?
The hair that curtains my breast
when you part, peaks of pleasure bold,
hips that roll like unchained melody,
slender legs and the treasure they hold,
pleasure tip between the willing folds
they seek your lips to be cajoled.
My eyes brown like honey,
feast on your handsome smile,
question not my motive and my guile.
I have the perfect recipe for you
of the passionate love in making
in the secrets you seek and
the wonders you want to find.
In my hands the living love I hold
your trust and soul I seek you are told,
For the love Goddess I am, beauty bold
I am an angel of protection, sign of perfection
I am a mirror with your reflection
tender sweet sweet addiction.
Reshma Ramesh
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-goddess-part-3/
