Her
Beauty...

I saw an angel at play
when she looked my way...

Rising above a murky depth
Blooming with remarkable beauty...

Merlot filled goblet
Hitting the palate...

Dawn breaks upon a
pearly morning shore...

Said to be the armies of Israel
Endowed with wisdom and knowledge...

Velvet flames reach the sky
Intensified scorched heat...

Vocals which evoke such sweet melodies,
has this being falling into joyous harmony...

Loving fingers of light at my window,
Calling me out to embrace the sky...

Arcane finger tips dance,
together with loving comfort...

Despite all of the harmful consequences,
these immense recurring urges entice the senses...

I hate that I still love you
Kept safe, contained within till her return...