Fellow Steemians I would like to share with you tonight a prose poem I wrote many years ago.
I hope you like it. The wave image I got from google.
Woman
Composed of beautiful contours, your profile is you, your soul manifest.
But of vast, supreme value is the life force inside
The spirit you possess.
Your presence beholds both elegance and grace
Yet the aura of mystique, of which rays surround you,
Glows light from your eyes
When silently you look
And with sentiency you smile.
Tell me , is your heart reserved
preciously for one?
Or is it on vigil and open for love?
Love's ripple or ocean, loves wave when it comes
Sometimes my ways masquerade all signs of like.
Sometimes you perk with casual indifference
Conducting alone a surprise performance without reason or fight.
But truly woman,
You electrify me and fill me with wonder,
Your very essence and pure nature,
The fragrance of you,
Awakes and so invigorates my all incentive,
To inhale and to explore and to experience you
Your body and soul
For you are my dream....