‪Your legs spin luminous webs that I still get stuck in every single time.‬

She tucks the veil of her hair behind the crescent moon of her ear to reveal the stars in her eyes.

Her body is a philosophical novel that proves the existence of extraterrestrial life forms.

I see the echo in your eyes & your beautiful voice still causes my mind to dance in circles around my heart, enticing it to rise & love again.

One of your curls could fall striking me with the genius of a million masterpieces without you even noticing the violent storms of my love.

Words to feed your passion. Thought to stoke your flickering embers. I see your unseen fires & feed it with my timber.

Your eyes border on the miraculous the way they resurrect my smile.

Sometimes I find myself arguing with her hips because her walk is so mean.

Beauty made love to your eyes and gave birth to my unborn smile.