Ti Takaya Krasivaya

At times I wonder how it could be,
that a beauty like you would speak to me.

Your gaze causes time to stop and lay still’
your touch can ignite passion, and chase
away the chill.

Your voice is like fine crystal, all beautiful and clear.
when I hear you speak, it makes me wish you were near.

Your lips are intoxicating, like a dark sweet wine.
Your figure is striking, your touch is divine.

You walk through the world and cause others to stare.
They know you are special, they know that you’re rare.

I stand amongst the crowd, just hoping for chance,
to see your smiling face, to just catch a glance.

From just one look such happiness it would give,
then I could fall back into the shadows and say
that I surely did live.

In my world of darkness, you have brought so much light.
You have eased my pain, and chased away the night.

Until the day comes when I am worthy to see your face,
when I can feel your touch, when I can receive your embrace.

Then I will know that my dream was no lie,
And that I can experience heaven without
having to die.

Ti Takaya Krasivaya...

© 2010 Augustine A. Zavala