Hello, you look lost,
so sweet, yet as strong as an oak.
Your beauty far outshines Monet,
far enhances the world's finest wonders.
Hello, my heart's contentment,
so delicate of passion's tenderness.
Yet as sultry as a woman on fire,
engulf me with your desire.
Hello, to you my dearest,
caress me with your words.
Your intelligence so fierce,
surely to invent a cure for hate.
Hello, to a woman,
of such elegant brilliance.
So much brighter than the sun,
as touch as steel's reputation.
Hello, to my heart's entwining,
on ecstasy of heated flesh.
Yet as gentle as a new born babe,
to hold me in times of dire straits.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
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