To view this page the way it's intended download the Brush Art Font Watching tiny white dots as they fall over each other in a fight to reach the next Like tear drops or rain Fighting to reach the gentle stream as it flows silently by The tiny blade of grass flutters Waving its fragile body in the breeze Joyously celebrating life In each and every submissive is each and all of these things The slightest glance from her Master Like the dove stretching her wings for the first time His smile Like the first spring blossom bursting forth to reach for the suns light A tiny touch Like the first hesitant flight of a wispy cloud Moments till her very breath is his Softly exhaling as he allows her another this day Does he understand when he touches the first domino? by Enchant © 2001 © 2001 Do not remove this poem in part or full from this web site. Back Poems Menu Guestbook Click the above image to leave a message in Enchant's Guestbook to let her know how you feel about her Poems Thank You! E-Mail Enchant Tell A Friend about Poems by Enchant Type In Your Name: Type In Your E-mail: Your Friend's E-mail: Your Comments: Receive copy:  Join Poems by Enchant's mailing list. Enter your name and email address: Name: Email:   Subscribe      Unsubscribe Midi Title "Theme Of Rudras Treasure" Do not remove anything from the site. Thank You. *****Notice***** I have by no means intentionally used copywritten images. If you own the copyright to any original image used for the creation of these pages, please e-mail the Webmistress with proof of copyright, and I will be more than happy and be honored to give you credit, add your link on the page where the image is being displayed, or if you prefer I will remove the image As Soon As Possible. If there are any problems with links or images showing on this web site, please e-mail the Webmistress. This page was last updated: