In the majesty of your eyes lies the glow
that enables me to seek out new dreams.
In the gentle caress of your speech,
I find the guidance to reach for the hope
inside myself, a calculated risk of pain.
The allure of your presence descends on me
like a refreshing morning mist, that covers
me with a dome of enduring love.
The waves of your raven-black hair are
unspoken sentences, telling me to merge
my heart inside your beautiful soul, like
the wishing well for the ultimate opportunity.
In your breath lies the soft movement
of your body, the temple of grace, flower
of eternity and promise of tomorrow.
Finding words is irrelevant to me in
your presence, you are also my breath,
the oxygen of my inner flame,
the ascension of the most cherished story.
