My Tribute To Alley the Poet I Love
Her canvas is never naked for her heart always is full of desire
Her soft hands, smooth to the touch
Yet in them rest so much talent, that even the stars envy
I will never forget that day in which my eyes met hers
Her smile captured my very soul
Not to mention the dimples that make it stand out
And when she first held my hand! Yes I knew I belonged to her forever
For in her eyes I saw my children to come, our children to be
Her eyes are the color of honey, and her lips taste like so
As we both have been through so much, smiles and yes many cries
None the less I love her more with each passing sun
With each shinning moon
Time seems to almost disappear when I hold her
Seconds turn to minutes, minutes become hours
Hours days, and days weeks, weeks months, months years
Yet in all that time that became history, I love her more today
Her vision of art
Her scent that I find no where else captured my heart
Kisses that melt my spirit
A touch that I shall never forget
A laughter that echoes in my very being still
All Alley the poet I love
- I love you mami
Always and forever
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