Strokes Of Innocence... Poem by Trevor Schulte

Strokes of innocence
paint animation to this Miss
as she spins to the beat of life
grateful to exist
Such a figure of pure excellence
to liven this fallen world
with the mighty touch of grace
in the soft hands of this girl
I wallow back in awe
of the beauty she speaks
as I am blessed
by the mere peck on my cheek
Oh how this day shines
beyond all compare
as our souls embrace
through the art of prayer
The joint of hopes and dreams
the endless smile that she beams
settling both our hearts and minds
with bettered esteem
For the dates have just begun
on this journey of trust
and to new heights
our visions for the future are thrust
New territory is being explored
as seperate virtues are adored
and holy we stroll on
with the Divine blessing of the Lord
Wowed to the point of stuttering
one another is found muttering
as the butterflys that ring her toes
never cease their fluttering
Eyes fixate on
this well-rounded lady
stirring the unanswered queston
of maybe
Perhaps a person pained
such as little old me
could carry a coupled kinship
with the lovely Laurie
For the simple anticipation
that boggles my mind
searches for clarity
in an attempt to find;
pure pointed purpose
as the unnumbered days await
and as we wow one another
on each furthered date