Bella Poem by Wesley Mincin

Bella

I come awake to see you there
Oh so beautiful, oh so fare,
with length, darkened, raven hair.
The goddess of humanity

Pale white skin, like winter snow,
the most beautiful woman I've ever known;
and gracious I am, the love you shown.
The mistress of serenity

I gaze into your emerald eyes,
and sense a feeling that makes me fly.
This feeling I know will never die
The Angel of my life

Rose red lips that crack to smile
A sight I stare at for quite awhile
Those lips I'd run after for miles
I wish you were my wife

I see your heart beats purity
Your soul is made up peacefully
It shows are you walk gracefully
As my troubled soul is cured

All my pain is washed away
My hate and anger walks astray
I'm baffled as to what to say
I want this as my future