Tales of the forest spoken from lips velvet soft
Lightly sensuous as they curve into a smile
A lady of expression, a bridge of hardship she'd crossed
If only to stay and talk awhile
Red hair a reflection of ideas burning within
A magnetic sickness that joyfully infects
Once again allowing an alluring madness to begin
Sharing secrets of which I fiercely protect
I feel like I've been tamed by the Muse
My fear and uncertainty stealing my energy
Because of her, my inspiration is new
A force that can't be restrained by gravity
©A. DeMario 2012
Another tribute poem to yet another friend of mine.
Wow, this is awesome! I love how you gave her so many details for us to visualize her image as well as her personality and your "attraction" towards her. Great job! :3
Very expressive. Aren't muses the best?
They really are lol. The Muse is actually the nickname I gave a friend of mine. It's very fitting for her.