This day and tomorrow
poem by Hawt Sommer
How wonderful is it, that she now fell from her lofty ideals...
The sensuality of her now, in her new form.
How ideal is her world now as she worships me...
The passion in her eyes nothing like she has felt before.
How beautiful is she how she gave everything...
The woman opening like a blossom, her flesh displayed.
How intriguing will it be to study her...
The softness of her flesh, the quiver as she is stroked.
How joyous our world has become, found in this simplicity...
The bond has grown to capture both of us, one end held the other attached.
How inspiring is this for me, to be more than I am for her...
The spirit in me renewed, the strength in my stride assured.
How will I wake the next day, the same as this day...
The love from me only shown with a tender touch to her tears.