Words Fail
You are a poem, which is why
A better one I cannot write
Written words fail me as I try
To find a phrase which strives to
Capture beauty that delights
Echo sounds of your soft sighs
Touch your lovely supple thighs
Record the groans of passionate nights
Written words fail me as I try
To pen the sadness of your tears
That moves my heart to greater heights
You are a poem, which is why
Compelled, I cannot tell a lie, or
Pretend to shine a perfect light
Written words fail me as I try
To describe the passion in your eyes
Fill my senses with your delight
Written words fail me as I try
You are a poem, which is why.
KBris 2005
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