WATER LILIES on A STARRY NIGHT (LEANNE)
It’s the simple things that draw me to you,
There is no one or nothing to truly compare you to,
But to do so I must try,
So that all can see you through my mind’s eye,
You are as resplendent in beauty as the brush strokes of Van Gogh,
Yet graceful and exquisite as Monet’s style also,
Holding your soft, delicate, feminine hand was my pleasure,
The subtleties of your sweet kisses have no measure,
Often subdued for I know it has been a while,
Since someone’s lips have kissed your sagacious smile,
What a wise and witty, often discerning smile it can be,
But every time you’d look my way lovely and charming it was to me,
Gazing into your eyes of a different but glamorous green,
Such an alluring sight these hazels have never seen,
To hold you in my arms topped my night,
And I will forever hold the memory of you in sight,
Clad in your favorite color of purple will be etched always in my mind,
On this the night our friendship new heights did it find,
Nervousness and awkwardness we know had its say,
But from here on out we no longer need to feel that way,
I know that worldly matters weighed on you in part,
But know there is nothing I want more than to hold your heart,
Find my words to be true…
It’s the simple things that draw me to you,
And there’s no one or nothing to truly compare you to.
-brad
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