Breath of Fresh Air

It's like a speech from Obama when you are moved by his words.

The touch of an intelligent woman as you are dazed by her mind's curves.

The laughter of a child as you sigh through a consuming day.

The results you were looking for after nights where you kneeled and prayed.

It's like a summer breeze that tickles your cheekbone forcing you to smile.

The notion, if only your own that what you call style, is style.

An enigma that you have unveiled throughout the course of an entertaining movie.

Some find it in humanitarianism as they flee from man's cruelty.

Beauty can be refreshing if its meaning refrains from becoming one dimensional.

I find joy that in the midst of a captivating smile, the woman within the woman is professional.

So I gather my thoughts in order to compose a piece that will suit your symphony.

We converse as if no one else is around as I come to an epiphany.

You are a Breath of Fresh Air...allow me to share that with you.

In my world, we call individuals that have a love for people and life beautiful.

When times when we aren't at the most romantic locations, surrounded by elevated candles and elegant plates,

Rest assure that a rose will always be a rose regardless of what surrounds your grace.