By The Clay Of A Soulful Day

Whilst thee blushing tresses spoke..
Of the softness and color of thy heart…
I came to behold…stars splitting apart..
Amid the fibers of thy velvet cloak..

Giving the walloping wings of a dove…
A starry cloud full of peaceful repose..
Whilst thy dynamic breathing rose…
To fill her bleary eyes.. Full of love…

Hence.,,My heart began to slip away..
To a page of paradise upon thy feet….
Amidst the bells of cockle wheat…
Molded by the clay of a soulful day…