she came in the color of angels
the kind that look over your shoulders
to smear a kiss upon the breeze
with marshmallow smiles upon her lips
and apricot pinks on her cheeks
that speaks volumes of a genuine heart
while the world spins in its web
enveloped by the same kind of love

her words were sweet tasting spices
that sprinkled so soft on the mind
of anyone who would find her secrets
through the flavor found in her voice
there, no one would ever refuse her
and all would crawl on hands and knees
to gain another smile as a fortune
to collect sweet dreams from her skies

she seemed to have always a moment
even when there was no time to spare
reading into the first hint of morning
to understand a little more of her world
the clarity of her eyes can envision
what many around cannot understand
but her heart is rendered completely
in the palms of a patient God she awaits

there is a comfort upon her arrival
and there is love in her heart every day
when sands of the hourglass are inverted
never run out when she is in the clouds
her memory of days past are savored
and her thoughts are candy apple dreams
that all would be envious to treasure
and she pockets them for another night

© 2012 Amor Sabor