I stared into her soul so full like the moon on nights when werewolves prowl and owls with eyes as bright and round are not as beautiful as she. Radiant as light through time and I am lost within her eyes like miles of ocean blue and wide for all the world to see. Tracing with my eyes her lines and curves like perfect words that stir your body and your mind beyond belief for what can be. Her smile like autumn leaves on trees of gold that set the sun, long Ive dreamed for fields of green where we're the only ones.
