Nothing else so high do I prize.
I cannot help loving and wanting you more
each time I look into your eyes.
it rolls off the toungue
my ears beg, "Say it again"
it is closest to the music of her voice.
her picture
in my mind
my eyes beg, "See it again"
it is closest to the spectre of her beauty.
a rose by any other name would smell as sweet
yet the floral scent cannot compare to her fragrant air.
her lips
oh to touch them with mine again
has ever so much passion
came from such a gentle touch.
her eyes
no doubt the stars are jealous at the sight
the way they gleem and sparkle
her smile
melts the coldest heart
her skin
if silk could be that smooth
or food taste so divine.
from 5 senses there's so much there
yet so much more
for sense 6 to exlplore.
what light thru yonder window breaks
shining as a star so bright
a beacon in the cold and dark of night
Behold, I think I've seen the light!
It's been a hard day's night
relief
I cannot see thee
fly unto me, sweet angel of mercy
beautiful visoion hear my pleas
where oh where can thee be?
Swiftly
she comes to my aid
gossamer angel
spark of my soul
fire builder
does the hokey pokey and turns herself around
That is what it's all about.
I once was lost
I needed to be found
was blind and could not see
I hope the answer now is clear
you're amazing grace to me.
no contact, but a touch
head to toes, its an interesting feeling
feet on the ground, yet touching the ceiling.
spinning around, solid as rock
nowords spoken, but there is talk
amazing strength, yet fragile as a flower
gentle lamb, tiger power.
Man, Woman or wildebeast
bread and water, amazing feast
so far past first, nearing least
I smile
all the while
to profile
her awing style.