Heaven

 Stunning victory of a face
eyes mirror a sensitive suavity
Charm in the walk intrigue about an ounce
giving herself to the room

Gestures send a surge of flavor
to the empty mouth
Voice seems edible
to hungry ears


That politeness

causes friction in the center of me

A storm is conjured 

invisible



Stunning victory in each eye
The ambitious lips shaped the way dream should
The elegance of her gesture
The cool fire that heats the food of comprehension

That flow
Woman knows
To slide through social rocks in grace
giving herself to the human race