Treasure Within Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Resting on the clouds with her beauty the rain serenades her lips with the wind.

She is walking on the ocean with her eyes and the moon cries for her attention.

Her curves are the danger zone of eyes that midnight persuaded hearts to elope with.

The sound of her walk produces a whirlpool of honey dripping words that causes mountains to sing.

She makes the flowers of the earth to bloom with her beauty as she takes her throne of greatness.

Quiet and strong she articulates herself with her knowledge; she stands on her education of intelligence.

Her tender rhapsody creates the snowfall on the Swiss Alps as she ascends the melody of her persuasion.

Hearing her stilettos with her grace of movement her hair ignites an inferno in the hearts of man.

The stars descended to her lips and the Milky Way explored her anatomy with the sun.

Her kisses melted the sun and Venus found another dimension for hearts to find love.

Her pool of summer breeze soft skin drained emotions with each touch of her kisses.

Hearing the sound of her heartbeat she is a treasure within love that heals the eyes of pain.


Written by Theodore Mosley
May 17,2017