A MOTHERS TOUCH

soft hands, gentle lips, and glistening mocha skin

the characteristics of an impeccable woman who makes me grin

the caressing words and lack of sin that draws me in is so addicting

a day without her love feels like a day in hell

the absence of her touch personifies a jail cell

cold, lonely, depressing, and heartbreaking

unable to see her angelic physique has got me shakin' 

realities of the world disappear when she's near

no more anger, no more fear

instead love and happiness fill my heart with joy

in the same way a young child feels with a toy 

she is a VIP who deserves the world and more

contorting her body to give me life, leaving her internally sore

no longer were her decisions solely for her

WE are a part of her life that did not exist before

she loves me, and I love her

no other love would I ever prefer