The wind whispers a song so exuberantly beautiful
As the moon and stars waltz within an ebony sky,
Harmonizing to a symphony of irrefutable
Passion that is harnessed in the confines of sapphire eyes.
Purple dahlias smile sweetly from amongst velvet blades
Of emerald grass whilst rumbles of thunder echo off distant mountains;
Satin hair cascades and cradles a beauty that puts galaxies to shame,
While I am blessed by her heavenly giggles, pouring out like fountains.
Her wings, as blue as the clearest ocean,
Paint her to be my midnight angel
While a heart begins to speak in a rhythm broken
By sensations so graceful.
She breathes elegance while her smirk shines
With the playfulness of mystery;
Her embrace weaves around soft skin as if vines,
Holding tightly to a being so incredibly irresistibly.
