Monday, May 11, 2009

a poem

The curls of brunette hair,
The eyes which intoxicates,
The ever lasting smile on lips,
And the charming face, it's beautiful.

The shoulder which carries love,
The wide open arms which embraces to fantasy,
The heart that share happiness
And the soft touch of hands, it's beautiful.

The voice that tune my life,
The touch that brings me to life,
And the love that shapes my life, it's beautiful
She is beautiful.