For Tara.
Innocence.
Is there nothing sweeter?
I don't believe her.
Is she what she seems?
Just this, uncomplicated
beautifully, simply blue eyed,
prospect of desire, for my viewing-
not that she, exists just for me
but i noticed her, like what love at first sight
does to someone, as it brings them to their knees-
held by some spell, or the freckle by her mouth
glossy lips and a perfect smile, just the kiss
i cant imagine- pure bliss is a gift of dreams
as if i could sleep forever, enveloped in her laughter-
smooth and impressive, the lines of her face
that form an expression, she delivers, which
brings me heavy sighs of rapture, released
the moment after, i've seen her
like an eloquence of words, she deserves
the full attention of my mind, in still frames i've captured
all the lovely things that she is, without effort
without pressure, her inner light, brightly lit
through the window of her eyes, by the power of her soul,
you could feel it in a hug, in a well embracing hold
the pleasure, all her own, and
the thoughts in my mind, of how beautiful,
and just how far, am i willing to go?
to embellish or embarass, this pretty girl
to flatter her with compliments, and extend to her
my ego?
not a chance just to say
what someone else should,
just a glance, that i took, noticing the possibility
saying things, that gave me away.
mmmmhhh.