Your voice breaks through the silence like a bullet in the night....
Sudden, forceful and free...
Your smile incandescent in the dark...
Reminds me of how close heaven can be

Your eyes zealously safeguard the road to paradise,
Denying or inviting with nothing but a look
The moon turned red with envy
When she realized, your face with a star she mistook

Your hair falls like a waterfall on your shoulders,
Wild, roaring and alive in the face of strife.
Your presence is a sacred blessing,
And enough reason to hold on to life.

Your lips softer than the most delicate flower,
As enticing as a ripe fruit...
The most mundane of your acts,
Still is perfection absolute...