Her Reddish Brown Hair

surrounded by sunlight's softest kiss in pantomime of surrender she gives up her smile she gives romance of the eyes to me and with few words softly spoken ushers me into her world perfections kitten she growls then laugh's as i marvel at her nearness her eyes have become pools of green warmth as we sit to talk and talk to sit she asks why have i come i illustrate on the breeze with words so profuse i illuminate the room with light of reason but fail to sway her she ponders me and all my attachments with gentle grace gives me a door sunlight plays in her reddish brown hair plays upon her earring of diamonds she gives me romance of the heart as she holds me there by the door long enough to convince me of her goodness long enough for me to see her divinity a spring snow clings to the breeze on the beach which she walked forever more young and fierce as a lioness young and bold