Bonny Princess
My eyes see a woman, raveled in ribbons of honesty. Someone that understands me from the inside. Holding her true in my arms, as tingles of comfort flow freely.
My eyes see a mysterious lady, enchanting with her words so true. Kindness overflowing from her heart. Sharing her secrets, hopes and dreams as many are very much my own.
My eyes see a bonny princess. Shining bright with a familiar charm. Spread across different times. Loving a soul she keeps meeting as we find each other once again.
My heart feels the caressing of hers. Heavenly scents of lovely lilacs, seep down as we breathe in with lips on lips as the shade embraces us as one.
© Copyright 2000 Kenneth Jp Drysdale
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