So Elegant
la lumière dans tes yeux respire la beauté
so elegant the cygnet glides
a glass top glint speaking out
a call to day, here shadows lay
in the depths of a morning glow
and as rich pine treetops sway
the thrill of a nightingale shrills
beauty still rests before my eye
absorbed, my passions beat
attracted to a scent of yearn
inhaled, with her bosom held
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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