she sits by the window
in a soft breeze
from the sea
dreaming in lace
of morning fruits
and fragrant teas
dreaming of the one
who sets her free
every evening
in loves honesty
cinnamon
oranges
sweet honeyed tea
rich chocolate kisses
silk lingerie
curtains rustle in a
soft , salty way
waiting for the one
who will take her sweet love
in the twilight of the day
and whisper her name to the
stars high above ...