Love a La Moderno

Thy lips- a safe refuge, a fertile soil, An amorous land of bliss where flowers, Bloom and fruit is ripe and plump, Thy hair- flowing locks, free and joyous, Dancing in the wind, they shine as if, Enamoured with jewels and pristine gold, Have I forgotten thine eyes? A reflection Of heaven and earth, A magnificent union of amber, olive and saffron, Alas, thou inner fairness radiates, Brighter than all, How not to love thy warm smile? Knowingly crafted by thy kind heart- fluttering like the wings of angels, Bring me peace with thy reassuring wit, Guidance with thy ancient wisdom, Strength from thy fervent optimism, And, thy love- if you are willing to accept, Mine own.