April 6, 2009

for that one soul..

Your skin glows like the strawberry,
blossoms adorable as the may lily in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your flute voice and leaps like a squirrel at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great sparrow wing.
I am comforted by your smile that I carry into the twilight of sunbeams
and hold next to my eyes.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears.
As my eyes fall from my , it reminds me of you .
In the quiet, I listen for the last of the day.
My heart leaps to my joy.
I wait in the moonlight for you so that we may as one,go
in search of the magnificence and mystical ways of love.