Sweet smell of perfume laced pheromones
She saunters into my view, I feel alone
Alone with the scent, stark beauty of her
Flowing about at shoulder length, auburn hair
Glowing white complexion, no makeup there
Surrounding her, a special countenance
Drawn to emerald eyes, I steal a glance
I suspect a woman no stranger to lace
Her eyes now lingering long into mine
Special the intensity I sense, no glance
Moments like these, rare, could she feel
My glance, truly at a level, bordering surreal
Love could exist in our hearts I feel
Pursuit of parlance and an introduction
This borders on psychological seduction
At this moment, honesty and composure
Be with me in open display, do not recede
With anxiety, and haste, to her I proceed
Has the love of my life been revealed
Emotions are impossible to conceal
This is truly, a major consequence
My heart now in full dance
Auburn hair attracted me, lured me there
Regis
God bless you. Kathy
Beautiful Poem!
Christine