Myself

Is it the magnetism of my eyes

Magnified by the gentle  eyelids that flutter like the wings of a swan

Or is it my electric smile

Powerful enough to energize a dull room

What is it that you love about me?

Is it my skin soft as butter?

Translucent like tender pieces of coconut

That drives you wild?

Is it my long slender fingers that fit together most perfectly to my palm

Making it the world’s most beautiful creation of touch

The touch that sends a shiver around your body

And also a constant yearning to be near me

Or is it my voluptuous body with its share of imperfections

Is it the scent of my body mixed with the perfume creating a maddening fragrance of intoxication?

Or is it after all my heart?

Childlike and naïve, ready to believe anything

Ready to love you with all my being

Love Happens

What is the exact moment
When love happened?
The pure unadulterated love
Did happen when my eyes met yours
Or when your heart understood mine

Not Mine

The face is mine
But the expressions are not

The voice is  mine
But the words are not

The Hands are mine
But the touch is not

The Heart is mine
But the love isn't

Obsessive Love

I am embarrassed by my love for you

Trying to hide it  from everyone and everything

I try to replace my desire for you with a desire for a million dollars

I make a few hundred thousand

and return to you

Which hole in me do you fill so well?

That my being feels so empty without your thought

I see a different me in your presence

someone who feels like she is really is me

I understood who I really was

How full of love

How futile is this love?

A love that has no future

or Present

but that which just lives in the memories of that one day

and one night

A night and day which never can repeat itself

Beauty

My face, my smile and my body
Seem so beautiful to you
And you want to be near it
And experience it


Try my soul, my mind and my feelings
They are so vast, enigmatic and not so transient
You will experience beauty and its true essence