Eyes of sapphires. Two jewels secured by a lovely face. Her flesh, full of color like a peach. Her soft luscious lips give life to an night who’s moon-less dark and treacherous ways torment a damned soul. Venus herself is jealous.
Her youth glows brightly. Inner spirit rampant, full of live even at rest. Her eyes spell out everything; the trouble she gets in, who she is, what she stands for. They also reveal this world to me that I’m not allowed into. Energy she is. Feeding me the richness of her existence, I smile and staring ever so gently as if not to wake her rest.
Heaven has no mouth but if so it would whisper, wondering who created this marvel, this work of art. Who created this being in the shape of themselves? Little do they know it’s one of their own. The earth’s inner alliance with the moon has been defied... She is an extension of the heavens. She makes her own rules. I beg and plead forgiveness for looking at such a magnificence being. I was temporary blinded, my eyes burned, from looking at the white light emanating from her halo.
Exit feeling, sight, hearing, taste and smell. Love has surpassed all other emotions. Rendering my body limp and utterly useless. Paralyzed.
The moon tries to compete but she engulfs and overshadows the moon with her radiating beauty. Rendering the moon powerless also. If she were awake, she would be able to look into deep into my eyes and see my truth. No lies, complete honesty, eternal happiness. I will be there to catch your every tear. I will keep you warm on the coldest nights, provide you a place to sleep on. You will never be denied happiness again. I am here to satisfy your ever need. All you have to do is to give me those eyes for one moment. They will burn an imprint on my soul for a lifetime.
I steal a moment of time so that I may have something to look back upon in case I’m ever sad, scared, lonely. I have the intent to blind the tainted visions from my confused head and provide stability in a time of need. My head fills with fire. Striking glances defeat my imagination which roams so freely.
To bestow a kiss upon thy brow would mean that end the end of my end of my life, for the greatest moment of my life has been experienced and I can die knowing that I kissed the most beautiful being in all of eternity.
All time has been forgotten. Many moments gone forever but those visions in my head will burn in memory, remaining there, well past my last breath.
note: The version I wanted to run but I vetoed against after things that took place this week. Oh well, one of my best never sees the light.