Ethereal Moments The Poetry of Donavon Scott Vinson
My Auburn Haired Lover
My lover's sweet voice echoes over the fields like
a mourning dove calling it's mate.
Her delicate waving hand is like a wispy shadow
upon a castle's walls.
The touch of her warm skin against mine is like gentle
spring rain caressing the fields.
My lover's dark,smoky eyes are like a bonfire of passion.
Her small pouting lips hold the promise of sensual delights.
My lover is an auburn haired angel making
her home in my heart.
Her love fills my soul with exquisite glee and causes me
to shudder with great delight.
My lover is my all in all,and is the rock upon which my life rests.
Donavon Scott Vinson
Dedicated to Patti Carlson with greatest love and affection.