Look inside yourself.... for you...

My soul is delicate and sensitive like a flower in the wind. Voices of love dancing on the winds breath. I can feel your lips dancing with mine among each written stanza.

Flower vines curl from my fingers .Between us - sea of love  .. of beauty, too frail, too delicate..

Clear sky has large blue eyes.My soul  with golden light and rainbow hue dancing . Red lips delicate to the touch  turns your face to the sun.

You are my wind. You whip my face. The heart blossoms with full splendor like a sensitive plant that opens for a moment in the sunshine, but curls up and shrinks into itself at the slightest touch of the finger, or the lightest breath of wind. ...

We with our love …two angels in the wonderful light of life..