Love Leaves

love, gently rustles silver leaves gliding through open windows a golden summers evening love, like a cardinal's rubied wing warming the brutish bluish soul of winter's icy cheek love, like a spray of ocean blossoms bursting from a magicians sleeve into caverns of lonely hearts rooting oh so very deeply love, like a siren sweetly offering a sextant for the wayward bow, just before it strikes the reef and leaves in a flaming howl love.