by Luis A Estable
In you a gentle beauty I do see.
You are my friend, but down deep in my heart
I celebrate your soul so silently.
Then I think of your eyes as pretty
For in your letters of good honesty
I read the words as if I were a boy
Who wants to say with tears and cheerfully
Bring me my girl; I want to dance with joy.
So you can see my seeing you as pure.
I have you water clean, fresh, and divine.
But there is something I have not for sure;
If after this your wish is to be mine.
Your soul yes gladly gives her breath away
With every coming of the dawn of day.
Last updated January 02, 2016