Hear Her Here

Grace and dignity on the surface,
begging a deeper inspection.
Professional and finished,
polished with dignity and respect.
Conservative in thought,
strong and exacting tongue.
Flawless in form,
Shining in presentation.

Casual acquaintances know her for integrity and honesty.
Friends know her for compassion and wit.
Family knows her for affection and guidance.
They all fear her wrath.
Studius, upstanding, and unwavering as she is,
She gifts them with attention and attendance,
But her real passion is reserved.

Behind her resolute sincerity and morality,
under the virtue and principles,
where no man is allowed to venture,
and dares not question,
lies more.
Hers is a more intense fire,
a drive and passion that fly and burn.
Hers is a more tender spirit,
sentiments of petals and Gaia's empathy.
Hear her heart hold her children,
and the lasting scars of past scorn.
Here where her heart heals slowly,
where any encroachment bleeds hot,
Here where her passion can rage,
her lust can flare,
and desires for daily dalliances dance deliriouisly,
dangerously close to the surface.
Here is where the most delicate of fingertips take mine
each time we touch.
Here is where she lives her fantasies,
and where she keeps her little secret of indiscretion.

Do not venture there uninvited,
for the treasures are guarded with wicked fury.
Smile, you have been gifted.
Sharing her passion, frustration, excitement, disappointment,
enlightenment, discouragement, insight, and inflection,
you have been truly gifted.
Do not take her for granted, do not assume you are worthy.
Her intentions, though mysterious and unexplained, are genuine, and as
pure as her smile.
Enjoy, relish, and be blessed.