It always begins
As once upon a time
A soft fairytale as told
By the heart of a mime
To be so moved by a photograph
Seeing a smile of sunshine
With a feminine laugh
And a beautiful face
As soft as the light of the moon
Two eyes with the smile
Of the shade on a
Hot afternoon
Knowing like the bottle
Brought in from the tide
A special message
Could be waiting inside
I find myself wondering
When daydreaming colors my face
What wonders are waiting
Inside her warm embrace
And I can scarely imagine
The contentment and bliss
The skies erupting with passion
With the touch of her kiss
And my fingers massaging
Skin quite so soft as this
Caressing soft hair by
The candlelit glow
As we watch the number of
Stars in the night sky grow
And the shooting one
Opens the door
And as your lips find mine
We ignore
Anymore
And as a rose with no thorns
Is just half
I find a map there to you
From your photograph
©MDM

It just goes to show that a picture is worth a thousand words...very well written.

Thank you