He comes in and looks at me, <br />His dark face more beautiful than my own. <br />His gold slit eyes are set in black silk- <br />Below them a puff of white on his chin. <br /> <br />He speaks to me, <br />His voice like the song of a trio of birds- <br />I've heard his song in my dreams, <br />Lulling me in it's warmth and beauty. <br /> <br />He touches me- <br />His warm paw like the wing of an angel. <br />I am comforted; <br />Soothed by his protection and grace.<br /><br />Lesa MRK<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/handsome-s-poem/
