No art can compose the love thats you
Dressed in sweet red and light pink hue
For thou look like the passion of love's most tender part
As thou look at me with all thine heart…
Sweet pinkish red with the glow of gold
Thine face ethereal, in time never old
Silky soft thou caress me
With the look like the waves of earth's blue sea
I love none but thee and none else still
For thine look is my life, my hearts sill
In it I am raised to love's final peak
Thy pink reddish look and glow of golden cheek
Kevin Michael Murphy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kiss-to-love-s-cheek/
