Her Face Calms Me Poem by BEAU GOLDEN

It is round so very round like the moon
So very round i start to swoon
Her laff infects and captivates me
Her teeth reveal a character flaw
Her skin is her armor
My hear fills with amor

At once i know I love her
My dreams turn from lust to love
As her face calms me
She smiles only for me
She hovers softly over me

Why did she destroy her art?
Will she destroy my heart?
My heart never laid so bare
I want to be with her everywhere

Y do i think only of you?
Rhapsodies of u in black and blue?
Y do i dwell on your soft nose and hips?
Y keep coming back to kiss those lips?

U hide your heart till I draw it out
Then it flows like a waterspout
Then u disappear
Again and again i shed a tear

As i sit outdoors in the dark of night
Observing a full blue moon
I dream again of kissing Jill
My heart again starts to swoon

Every day i shudder and shake
I cant get a lucky break
A black cat in a painting
Constantly fainting

And her face calms me
And her face calms me

February 4th 1997