Boundaries of Your Morning Sunrise

 

“Boundaries of Your Morning Sunrise”

 

The way a beautiful woman comes out of nowhere

Not a word spoken

Showing her self upon a falling star.

 

She smiles Bringing out the serenity in me

An evenness of yearning

A longing,

For romanticism, the sensuality of her soul

Growth of her rose garden flourishes its gracefulness,

Beauty and aroma that surrounds me

For all to see

The beauty I see

Reflecting out of her eyes.

 

No longer captive of my thoughts

I speak

Layers Upon layers

Of your beauty one cannot match.

Rays of warmth that surrounds you

Your beauty shines through your stained glass window

That which was made by your own hands.

 

You smile, holding your self elegantly,

Embracing time,

Emotions fading away

Into the midnight hour

Chasing the early morning sunrise.

 

©Arthur Henn 2008