"Bella"

Hair rising like a sensuous smoke
Up into the wind,
Eyes sparkling and dancing
Reflecting the sunlight,
Words fully preganant with invitation -
Exhaled like an aria to my heart,
From lips ripe with sensuality...
My passion rising -
Just like your hair into the wind.
Will our hearts beat in rhyme
When this day fades into night?
For me, nothing can ever change
The beauty of my time with you
And how I feel inside about you
Whenever we are together.

2001 poetheart

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