Her beauty amazes me
Young and golden,
Wild as the nomadic life.
Numbed by her pleasant eyes
The sun bows
When she exit her house.
A particular warmth
Her breath like the tender wind
That blows on the pious string.
Dear Lord, is this the wife
That you showed me
On the quiet hills
Where I gave you my life.
My Rachel, was Eve this pure?
I adore the resolute love
That is ripen,
Bless it with your sacred touch.
K.Oni
Sunday 23 January 2022
Her beauty amazes me
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