Love Falls

 

Her beauty was captivating

sweet of heart, flustered

within shades of hazel

searching still luster.

 

She seemed adrift the tides

vacant stare of sadness

walking love-lorn shadows

on mystic nights.

 

She was perfect

the other half of me,

pertinent as sunlight shafts

on a summer breeze.

 

Late nights talking

turning from passion to pain,

passing moments walking

under drizzles of rain.

 

Her skin, caramel candy brown

eyes of desert sands

puerto rican, sultry- always around,

yet often sad.

 

Still, conversing to steal a smile

with intent of soul

I nourished the broken rose

as she these cries.

 

Every word from her mouth

poured like diamonds

fire bird rising, skies

ellicted love ballads-

 

crimes of the heart,

and kiss sealed ballades

in the dark.

 

I stare at moonlit streams

agaze the stills of Autumn

thinking of her tonight

in shades of beauty.

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