The Night with Her
©2000 by Carol Marie

She comes in colors
the wisdom of spring
eternal in her smile
the conviviality a pleasure
of mine just to be in her company
when she laughs....
the world turns and I bend
to take her in
offering all that I am

She speaks sound poems
whispering them in my ears
tingling upon my bronzed skin
still eager to take her in
still thirsty for her sudden kisses
ahhhh..such bliss when I slip
into the night with her