Poetry Girl 3
© 2009
Dan Johnson

sit please, let us talk… and we talked and talked and talked.

we do that a lot, you know, talk and talk and talk. It started when
you invited me into your world

we
hold hands
drink sweet wine
lose all track of time,

but I have to say, at the beginning
you intimidated me
i can say it now.
you have such a profound
use of
words,
phrases,
sentences,
paragraphs that
become pages that
become books that
become volumes of love.

that is the way you magically weave words to a complete and beautiful thought.

just like the braids in your hair, you weave them so well,
hands that wave like a magic wand, they
mesmerize,
tantalize,
make my sensors rise
from that first moment, i knew
you are, and always will be my poetry girl. .