Her eyes dark like the night
a silent wisp of her Passion moves past her silky voice...I
am moved by the silent waves
of the ocean in her soul...her
long dark hair so elegant and her face...beautiful and pure
as fresh snow in a scented garden....when I breathe
I feel.......her unspoken words
the softness of her lips on the rough edges of my
soul...her eyes whispering
" Sleep....you are safe with me in my silent Love......"
Blessings and Happy New Year,
Christine
Regis
budd