The Echo Of Her

And my heart seethes and churns
With each artery and vein torn into yearns
My eyes squints and blurs
As my gaze rushes to meet hers
And when I saw her tender smile from a hazy distance,my heart was captured
As my soul evaded and surrendered Her elegant steps so peaceful lyk de summer rains
And all I could imagine was granny's hilly Plaines
Deep into her thoughtful eyes I stirred
And all could remember was in Pompey,when the servants wean, bake and stir
I looked out for the hidden place in her
But she unconsciously presented her ripe-curly hair
I felt I had lost the sight of her compelling teeth
I imagine she will show it while trying to conceal it
As the weary sun forced its rays into her lofty feminine chest
Her nipples stood steadily like the game of chess
She bends so low her back runs parallel to the earth
Similey is useless;there's no elaboration for her on earth...