Joy

"how was the service?" 

she asked, 

and sat next to me. 

"the message was amazing. 

I loved the part when God says:

behold, I am with thee." 

She had a cup of tea. 

her eyebrows 

like waves of sea, 

her shirt 

golden like a honey bee. 

a future with her 

I can foresee, 

her perfection 

I could agree, 

her soul 

must have a key, 

her beauty 

brought others to their knee. 

her heart

was admitted free 

to enter my heart. 

was it a new start? 

because I wanted to know her part 

and not to stay apart. 

her face, a signicant art 

improperly bold and smart 

I could feel my heart restart 

oh my goodness she was hot 

and I could say that she was not 

like others, the ones I forgot. 

she was different, 

differently amazing 

original phrasing 

I felt my heart erasing 

bad memories, 

sad memories, 

mad memories. 

Instead it adds memories, 

glad memories.

 "by the way, what’s your name?" 

"I’m Dave. what’s yours?" 

"Joy"

Joy, 

Te voy 

a echar de menos 

I want you to stay close.