




The love of a woman, from a woman . . . becomes the woman Her heart softens, the mind gets lost in this quizzical human With love interest she can't remain indifferent: she wonders She wanders mentally asunder until their next encounter She displays for them portrays for them her vulnerability Not to be sheepish or coy - so they can explore; new territory So indulgent and curious - so unknown and luxurious So new so nervous this new experience of wanderlust There are no weights of remorse, no bridled recourse No dues or judgements - seemingly an untainted source A jubilant exhilaration - elations - freedoms so intense It's with new love comes new dreams and new innocence Photographer W.K. Photography