He loves Her

Everyline of her face,

outlined with fine texture.

Everyline a sign of her life,

filled with happiness and yet she's sad.

Her tall curved body is turning, as if trying to leave a life she once knew,

a life filled with secrets?

He moves to her side.

He love Her.

As she stands there with slender finger,

brushing through hair that rich with grey beauty.

He reaches up a hand moving to her front,

and suddenly pulls away.

Her eyes are sad as she glazes at him.

To much tears falling upon her cheeks,

they semm to not go away.

He loves Her,

this imperfect human statue.