Veronika

Sink within your emerald eyes;

Luring, tantalizing,

stoking imaginations

with your confident gaze.

Your shape is alluring and lush;

From the nape of your neck,

to the cleavage of your bosom,

entices a man to stare again and again.

Soft and welcoming,

carefully luring your prey.

To gaze upon you,

fantasize about you.

How soft your lips;

How warm your embrace;

How vivid your imagination;

How soft your touch.

For some you are a flower,

that can only be gazed from afar.

Never touching your petals,

or smelling your bouquet

A perfect flower,

adorned in lovely attire.

Framed in men’s minds,

succumbed by your power.