she speaks in many ways

her voice is pure and sweet and excited
and her accent flows over my body
and then there's that giggle
that does magical things to me

her eyes are beautiful and honest
and downcast are mine when she 
glances in my direction
(and red does my face become
and smiling does my mouth become)
when she addresses me

her fingers are soft and amazing
they are what she runs through her hair
and down my face
and scared are my fingers to touch
her

her body is indescribable
the visible part of her
encased by her soul
and the form in which she expresses
is incredible and unimaginably beautiful