The exegesis of her body


In her you will come to see
the reality in dreams, the certainty
holding firm sands of tomorrow at bay,
whose axiom is the truth floating
on drowned reminiscence.

you will see that on her palms
is the treasure of wealth countless
like dew, with its massages fermenting
fantasies under dark clouds into the heart
of dusk housing many breathing dreams.

& when your gaze walks into the soul
of her eyes, you will see a room
with curtains of trust where boldness
is unveiled & love is a woman feeling
inspired, warm & beautifully alive.

What are you looking for?