she walks in beauty
in the night
her silken silhouette
graces her shadow of nobility
like the moon, she shines
ever caring, ever sharing her unboundless
gifts of love
eyes that shine like diamonds
in a star lit sky
she stands there like a goddess
smiling as the breeze ripples through
her long, flowing hair
she touches your heart
and captures this moment of splendor
almost like holding a moonbeam
in your hand
she is rare and beautiful and lovely
like the night when the light
is true
she whispers, a voice gentle in your ear
within her loving embrace, there is the sound of heaven
she walks in beauty in the night
she is an angel
she touches your heart
she touches your life
her name is love....
Edwin
nice...
Art Sun...
beautiful Katie...
John
Regis
Be always safe,
Karen
spare but beautiful poem. - Gene.