Tuesday, 31 July 2012

Ode to a face

A map and compass

When I take time to be with you, you show much

The winds and tides that Life's storms have hurled in paths tread

You bear the scars

But the storms ragings, were no match


Fore a lion's heart, still shines in those eyes

Radiating...spilling over

Making cheek bones glow

And lips part and grin to receive love and kisses

Eagerly and with more wisdom

"Come Life!" you dare, "Come Dance with me.
Come let me embrace you, now knowing, what I know!"

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