my little sister

She came like a gentle breeze,
softly, tenderly, embracing
her cute face, staring , smiling
and warmth filled my heart

not big, not tall, eyes black as cole
she caught my heart, filled me whole
with loving tenderness, and sweetnes
her presence a balsem, to cure my soul

her picture stares at me,
with eyes full of love
in them i drown, willingly, wantingly, almost hungrily
for in them i see, beauty more precious than gold.

her question formed, with pouting lips,
how could i refuse, such lovely request
never i've made choises, fullfilling me so.
for her love covers me like a blanket, against the cold.