Deep within hidden harbored crevices of your soul,
You hide your emotions so well in diligent disguise.
I know in the sense that I too, though not so intensely,
Secretly cling to the subtle silence that self belies.
While not readily apparent to the casual eye,
Your feelings cling to you like taught guitar strings
Silently waiting to be truly tuned
In harmony with the musician’s song he softly sings.
I love the silent seduction of your sensitivity
That surrounds you like an aura, silhouettes your essence,
The shadow of your soul inundating your very being
Emerging from the very realm of your presence.
I am intrigued, infatuated by your openness.
I love the spontaneity implied by your style.
I love the soft, serene seeking concealed in your eyes.
I delight in the self-seeking belied by your smile.
I love the softness of your voice,
The feelings your whispered words impart,
Those emotions emerging from within,
Feelings felt deep within your heart.
I am excited by the hint of your emotions.
I revel in the anticipation your eyes disclose.
I delight through playful eyes in painting in words
This prim portrait of a lady in sensual pose.