As friendly you are You are always a mystery Etched into art Painted onto a colorful canvas
Colorful canvas I love the colors you bring me In the darkest night On colorless cloudy days Which are characterized by greys
Greys are the eyes That look right through my soul Appreciating my existence An old soul In her windows to the soul Greyer than her elastic heart I've fallen for her Till her hair turns grey And we turn seventy
Woods caressed with green Of the ardor that I feel for her Lean physique Emerald-clad bare-backed dress