Drifting ... gently,
within the winds of time.
Having known her loves sweet caresses,
they are forever mine.

Her hands,
her lips,
did love inspire,
her every grace my heart did fire.

As her eyes begin to sparkle,
my emotions start to glow,
as if to suddenly realize,
a self I didn’t know.

Theres many kinds of love,
this we both agree,
But just the vibrance of her heart, .....
ads new mystery.