Acrostic Poem For Kenza
Karma bleSsed me, When fInely, At first sight,
Extreme aWe bourgeOned. Magic, nice, so right...
No soul bEamed so Much lIght with so much might,
Zesting mE with amAzing Sweet delight;
At every Thought iN me, Shining so bright.
Kenza, sweet woman I miss!