the horizon in a blush wine dress
a breath to savor here and now
laughter that assures forgiveness
eyes that tantalize eyes that watch
her children's growth and regrowth
her long lavish hair waves to the world
as her feminine curls shape the moment
hands like a fig leaves sultry contours
fingers that tie a bow around your heart
a smile that etches your place in eternity
an intelligence that bows only to her
softness
she walks into a courtyard
and a garden appears!
by ritt