In the Dawn’s Embrace
You are beauty, like the breaking morn, A golden glow, so softly born. Your lips, a whisper, full and bright, made to kiss, to spark the night.
Emerald flames dance in your gaze, A joyful soul, a light ablaze. Your smile—an open door to dreams, Love’s sweet call in golden beams.
Your ivory neck, a flower fair, invites a touch, a breath of air. Your beauty weaves the stars in lace, A muse of passion, soft embrace.
How could I meet you, feel your light, and not tremble with sheer delight? My heart beats fast, my soul takes flight, as I imagine joy with you in sight.
Gianfranco Maitilasso Grossi
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