Pearls at Your Feet

 
I watch pink-blue horizons
as visions of your face
fade in the red sinking sun
your fingerprints linger in the haze.

Reflections of white satin seas
open and shut walls
the Elysium of endless dreams
where shadow and light fall.

Nameless on these pages
weaving sweet tapestry
in sonnets, poetic sequences
as every word comes rapidly.

Secrets of your heart
touched by subtle motions
rising with a rising star
at the start of profusion notions.

Gems of topaz
on your caramel hands
sun rain angels' dance
in a lover's trance.

Let me play a sonata
as silver moons glide
the muse, Hakuna Matata
you by my side.

Every inch of you is beautiful
curves, your body petite
yesterdays were forever few
I lay pearls at your feet.

I disappear into an ocean of people
leaving paths of sweet jade
until we meet again in the regal
among diamond blue shades.