The art of you is
Worth all the words
I can put together.
All I need is to see
More of, indeed
All of your inspiration
So I can put you
Across in words.
Your eyes speak
Wonders of blue allure
Cheeks chiseled in blush,
In amorous angles
Yet soft as a whisper
Framing red lips
Wide as the horizon
On an infinite sea.
Eyes see a woman
Only just a tip
Your body and soul
Conceal cosmic secrets
Love and sweetness
Would happily reveal
All the splendor
My heart yearns for.
Copyright © 2022 Charles Edward York
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