A Song For Michael

She has adapted to solitude. Her kindling all gone. Not a bit of fire left in her.
Her smoke is all gone. She sighs and the breath from her nostrils
sings the song oh Michael.

She cuddles her child. Her pain so real. The only emotion that is left to feel.
She tucks him into bed with love and care. She leaves him in peace. Why was she there? She sighs and the breath from her nostrils sings the song oh Michael.

Her marriage left empty. The love all lost. She lies in her ashes. Her tears feel her eyes as she stares at the walls. She can't leave for guilt, to empty to stay. Nothing left but the coffee to begin their day. She sighs and the breath from her nostrils sings the song oh michael.

He approaches her in passion. Laughter fills ,she smiles. Nothing but a fantasies to tide her trials.He kisses her softly. He ravishes her eyes. Where has it all been? This fire inside? Her cupples her breasts they crack wide open. The tenderness overwhelms her womanly fashion. No guilt in her smiles at once it may have seemed. Her heavenly juicies bursts at the seams! Her womanly nature explodes with her screams! She smells his manhood. She lavishes his stride. She lets out her breath from her nostrils that sings the song oh Michael!