tonight
candles burn
from the fire we ignitebreathtaking views
my words won't process
the astonishment in my eyes,she is beauty
a moon eclipsing the sun
she is gentleness
like a paint brush grazing it's canvas,standing with elegance
a smile that shines like stars
was tattooed on her face
in this unforgettable red dress,
she had to pour intowhen I took her hand
the music playing
grooved to our flames,and in each step
my soul was filled with utter joy
I am in love.
YOU ARE READING
With Love.
ПоэзияIn a book is the best way to hide knowledge of the truth, through a pen hides the strength of therapy. I've gain much wisdom and restored much faith from this. I hope this brings growth to anyone reading; it was worked through me in very difficult t...