iamrobertalea

That color suits you

Satin skin draped along the stem

Waiting to be noticed

We made a connection

As I sat across the room

I noticed you, in full perception

In full beauty, in full bloom

But I have yet to bloom as beautifully as you

For deep inside there are many things that have yet to come to fruition

But when they do, I'll remember you

And the beauty of your condition