A Beautiful Woman In My Mind.... Poem by Rey Sanidad

She is like a book that I read
Turning the pages carefully caressing
Its essence the words, letters, appreciating
Never wanting to dropp it until the end.

A strange voice in me is calling
as from a star an echo urging me
To turn to the last page and know its end,
Did not, the excitement will be gone.

As I read this book, trying to reach
and solve the mystery of its existence
Embracing it as I sense its message
never wanting to reach the last page.

And when the last page is near
To tumble into bed, gasping at the
Ecstatic adventure, grinning a bit
turning back the pages to read again.