Sharron Emrich ~ Goldwing

Every Piece a Pageant

part of: Poetry

by Bianca M

I watch you,
I know who you are.
You’re another light
From the same spectrum.

You look up
You beam all around
There’s another music
Playing when you dance
my eyes chase
the movements of your shoulders
move up
to the climax of your eyes.

Your hands a revelation
Open palms
With large love lines
I could spend hours
Exchanging warm kisses
With your forearms
Feels like the soft case
For jewels
And your smiles
The treasures
Resting on me.