Adagio, Love Poems

Your hair draping down the side of your face established before my eyes a silhouette that appeared remote, yet intimately near. The closeness of your spirit as intense as the distance of your gaze. Your profile, perfectly framed against the moving backdropp of the city, like a modern sculpture with classical overtures delicately poised on a pedestal of still air warmly expressing itself. The adagio of your face, its quality and range, momentarily captured on the canvas of my eye. Art beyond my experience! Art beyond my description! The depth and focus of your flesh embracing your spirit that I love; open and vulnerable, belying great trust and total acceptance. I painted that image in my mind and molded it into my median, words. Now I want to relive it, again and again.