A cute and petite fire
With warm somber flames
On her head, an inspiration of a hair
Writing, reading, focused in the wire
Of her working brain, calling on all the dames
Of imagination, all the Muses to her dare

A sweet little smile
With vivacious eyes
And a shivering little nose
With warm and tender and agile
Motions to enjoy like a prize
Expressed in a subtle and fleeting pose

An exquisite petite body type
Well proportioned, with a pair of sweet doves
Reaching out for a fine neck leading to lovely lips
She’s so pretty, so charming, so desirable, I feel the hype
And she sits there in her studious alcoves
Taking refuge both at the window and in her brain, and I take peeps

I ask for her e-mail, I ask her to pose
For my painting that I write with desire
And she reacts with poise, hesitations and cuteness
And I feel special to be around her, a dose
Of loveliness, exquisite attraction, lights up my fire
But pure appreciation of her beauty, she walks and I see more of her sweetness

My delectation of pure beauty and tenderness    Carl Edward Nicolas

Starbucks, Providence