Warm, soft, unassuming but in you lie the weapon of surrender.
In your embrace mighty men crumble, kings rendered powerless
Queens beckon for your touch, in it is the beauty of womanhood: beauty and strength you resonate.
In the lurking terror of the dark , you shield the mind from worry and fear
In the blackness and loneliness of the night, you soothe the heart in comfort.
Oh! What a lovely sight you are to behold; the great lover of all.
Your care defies gender
You love both men and women alike………gentle is your touch
soft is your kiss
warm is your embrace
No wonder your name is laced on every lip seeking rest from life’s innumerable and inevitable troubles.
Oh dear! What tragedy it would’ve been without you.