Flowed she did,
With thoughts so deep,
All he could do
Was look at her with care.

It mattered not
How far away she was.
All he knew, was for her
He’d be there.

Every ready he stood,
This wonderful soul of man,
Arms and practicality intact.

He stayed and pursued
Who knew patience could woo!
Happiness, has now been defined.

-Ramona Arena, 2015.

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Her to Him… (Part Two)

O beautiful spirit covered in man
Will you bleed away your sorrows
In the palm of my hand?

Will you cry to me your songs of love?
Will the darkness shine when your eyes are shut?

Will you treasure my kisses of breath
On the nape of your bare neck?
Will you be absolute and pure with me
As I bleed with you for eternity?

I need to know your ebony sky,
Before I accept with an ivory ‘aye’!

-Ramona Arena 2014.