That fearless heart -
lays open to me.
The laughter-
spills from the depths of her soul.
It is her smile that warms over me,
as if she has known me for years.
I am the pages of a most cherished book;
she desires only to read more
page
by
page.
Her arms sprinkle around me-
for they are Serenity’s blanket of trust.
Our friendship pumps through my pen -
and onto these pages.
{deepening as we grow}
Opposites, by all meaning of the very word,
yet we have crossed bloodlines many lives before.
It is her: thy full alluring moon of my eyes
that holds my hand-
over the pebbles of uncertainty
&
through the mountains of life.
It is her.
Adding your comment:
You've done a much excellent job here hun as always 
Nice grapic 
The best of luck to you in the contest 
