Silky dark hair, surrounds her face.
Actions with grace compliment tanned skin.
Not afraid to sin, alive to the world.
She follows the sun,
and takes my soul in her eyes.
Deep blue and oceans of suprise;
They tell me things I’ve never known.
Strong on her own,
no one’s to own.
Can see her glow.
Can see her grow.
My stomache cramps
when I know I won’t have her.
I think I could complete her
but will never know.
Hope she waits for me somewhere.