My Muse & I
There are many fine words to define a woman and her intense elegant beauty. I believe that most male minds – my male mind - are in orbit around their muse: forever lost in a dizzying puzzle of thought. She is clearly an enigma to me so I dance around like a love struck fool in a silly attempt to impress her perfect animations. I am stunned and stuck in a loop: my desires, my curiosity, my passion, my love always perplexes me so.
My pulse quickens amidst her looks. My thoughts immersed in a dream. My heart simply skips a beat as I smile in response to her blushing eyes. A glance that creates a fire from just that little spark. She is depth personified.
My fascination as to who she is or what she says is enticement running wild.
I lose myself. I listen to her beat: her pulse, their life, their dreams, her fiery passionate soul.
I carry her thoughts wherever I go. She’s an enigma to puzzle me constantly; and my love struck soul.
There are many fine words to define a woman but some I’ll never know.
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