Her long brunette strands
Play at the strings of my heart
As it sinks deep under a tropical bleu ocean
When she passes by like a tender breeze
She strolls the hallways like a Queen
Her purple demeanour like the royals
One glance from her desert brown eyes
And I fall head first, heart in my hand
For her I would give up my freedom
If it meant that I could have her embrace
Her company, so magnetic and mesmerizing
Once again she pushes me away playfully
Expressing what a stupid idea it is
To taste the forbidden fruit that hangs
From her soft rose petal lips so pink
I relive those memories and reel over
And over in the theatre that is my heart
We colour together in court not to be apart
But now she has moved on to a new domain
And I wonder if ever I cross her mind
My heart says yes she must remember me
Either way an Angel walked into ma vie
I cannot seem to get her off my brain
The tendresse of her touch & embrace
Something I never felt before with anyone else
So I long for her, shedding warm tears and fears
While my cold body shivers from the usual chills
Only the emblazing warmth of her skin
Can exude what I need from within
~Tash
Dated: 01.12.2017
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