|
When that stalwart smile illuminates the atmosphere Hazy shadows cast an anonymous enigma You, the only beacon of fortitude Dominates the environment I draw company with you Awestruck I am, at the lingering residue of perfection; The essence of resounding elegance Are you sure that you are not lost? Those les tigres eyes Glisten off mirrorless surfaces upon mine What do I see when I gaze into those orbs? I see the strong feminine. Oh yes, nay fragile I suppose one can sum it up in one moment; The kiss ![]() Laureate |
| DearestRose March 6, 2005 05:47 PM PST Dreaming of past and present, take me away. Fly me away to the hills from which you come, I shall close my eyes. Radiant passion surrounds you. The bliss, so apparent on your face, fills me, too, with happiness. Fly away. | ||
| Leave a Comment: |