she has a diamond for a heart and nectar lines her lips and a constellation bursts forth from the spaces between her teeth. she walks as rays of sunlight filtered through the green leaves onto her cocoa skin with the fine hairs on her arms raised like pollen on a windy day.
with honey eucalyptus sensuousness, she was like a snake with green beautiful scales, twisting and writhing around your torso, until you are too terrified to fight and too beauty struck to scream. revel in her beauty and perhaps you'll find that Nirvana you've been searching for. she wears the divine crown of pharaoh queen, perched ever so lightly on the pyramid peak. she glides eloquently across the rosebud garden, today there are no thorns to prick her bare feet.
she was an angel or perhaps a faerie, her wings were glossy melodies crafted from silky glitter. i found her by the lavender pond when the sky was a riot of cherry blossom and soft magenta and i stood there watching the glittering waters gently lick her feet.
-my lover writes poetry that makes Shakespeare jealous
