As if blindfolded
first I paint your eyes
highlighting the sparkle
radiating the truth your
love speaks.
Then the curve of your nose
that flares when you laugh.
Your mouth is full and rich
so I linger here to portray
their rich smile.
Moonlight becomes a halo
to enhance the wonder of you
as I lay to rest in the curve
of your strong arms, putting
everything else aside and
shutting the night's light out.
Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing
Just Off The Top of My Head
1/12/15
12: 21 a.m.
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