Bella Donna - Poem by Debra Miller
captivating and genuine
a tapestry of painted complexity
awakened by detours of the heart;
the softness of silk
sewn by intricacies;
the fabric of life eternal.
delicate and deliberate
longing stitched upon each trace.
impassioned with hues of subtle self portraits
captured by flashes of still life emotions.
showering love's endless flow of emotions,
in your arms draw me near.
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