Over three thousand miles across,
an ocean that whispers her name.
One dream comfortable in loss,
two hearts beating the same.
With lucid eyes never fading,
like painted sky tearing through.
Lovely images reflecting beauty,
spiraling heavenly shades of blue.
Sweetened lips placed perfectly,
cloud-like kisses foretelling grace.
Lipstick marks from past adventures,
taking refuge in my warm embrace.
Pearl white skin, brilliant in color,
cheeks emitting blood ruby hues.
A masterpiece among modern art,
supporting a lonely painter's muse.
Beneath her bosom gently waiting,
tomorrow suffers from her cry.
Holly, the name encased forever,
all her troubles within me die.
Copyright © Marcello Colasurdo