For Her..

... And before the light would fade away, she kissed the sky ,with gentle rain . A portrait come to vivid life, from a canvas beauty and sacred designs. Glowing incandescent, no other dusk could comprise, as if the sun had rested with dreams in her eyes. Porcelain shoulders held mysterious promised sleep, her hair curled in grasp of the night and autumn sheets. Within a whisper of thought, her voice commands the sky, a breeze to a storm and her soul intertwined. Remembering the moment of creation, when the brightest light would flare. A thousand flames in manifestation, tousled the gold in her hair. From clouds of twilight Amber, inside a scripture truth, a fire burns with Aries fury, the rain falls only for you. The weight of her heart, deeper and stronger in its size, where each beat of her heart would speak with mine.