The Greatest Delight

I stand far away gazing

At the beautiful sight of you

Dancing vivaciously in

The strobe lights of golden sunlight

And I ask myself:

Could there be a prettier sight?


Lovely giggles float to my ears

As the wind rustles through

Tossing about your hair near

In likeness to haughty Aphrodite

And I ask myself

Could there be a greater delight?


And I hear my soul reply

‘Of course there is’:

That to be in the midst of you,

To drink from your happiness

Holding and beholding your softness

Breathing in the taste of your freshness

I could experience the greatest delight

And I believe my soul is right.

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