SHE KISSES HIS HAND BY POETESS SUZA

whiter shade of palest skin
she’s sweetly serene~ she’s complex within
she has waited a lifetime for him

With feline grace & dangerous stealth
he languidly circles his prey
watching her watching him
the only tell-tale sign of disquiet
the quiver of her chin

He realizes most others never see past
her breathtaking beauty
her sweet gentility
her calm, still waters
her subtle charm
unassuming in her abilities

but, he sees more
he sees everything she is
& will be
He sees the woman inside
longing to be free
tired of playing societies games of subtly
a heart filled with desire & pent-up rage
for so long trapped in convention’s cage
seeking a place to spread her wings
to explore love’s imaginings
to discover & be discovered
have passions uncovered
by one who will cherish
not plunder the treasure
she freely offers

She stares at him eyes filled
with naked adoration
he stares back
with fierce possession
his love~his life~his naughty pet
his redemption~his future met
~
He touches her beautiful face
with a reverent caress
asking as she lowers her head,
“Will you love me forever,
my dove?”
~
“I will love you forever
& as many days
as there are stars above, +1 more
for good measure.”,
she whispers
as she kisses his hand

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Poetic interpretation of picture and title by Mark Davis

SHE KISSES HIS HAND
By Mark Davis 

A form of love
To some it’s strange
Causes life
To rearrange
Commitment given
Devotion true
Trust and care
Like lovers do

They live their life
Everyday
She pledges honour
And obey
In return
Security
A special place
On Masters knee

Now she kneels
Kisses his hand
Romantic night
They have planned
That hand will spank
Then restrain
Romance shared
Through lust and pain