stars on your lashes
the moon in your eyes
lips so soft they could rival clouds
a face I only dream of caressing
hair as soft as the down of a hatchling
the sun thrives in your soul
the light behind you brings me to my knees
your name sacred
your touch a blessing
an angel
you were an angel
and I was on my knees worshiping
every inch of you
like you were my God
