Passionate love poems fly from my pen,
published in newspapers, so that even strangers
will know
how much I love her,
the girl with green eyes,
cinnamon skin, dazzling laughter,
and a magical voice that can sing any
enchantment.
In a garden of blue butterflies
and flowering flame trees
we stargaze
together.
Clasped hands.
Absolute silence.
First
kiss!