her hair
cascading down her back
a complicated masterpiece of colors
some undiscovered by human eyes
her eyes
they hold galaxies within them
like the deepest waves in the farthest corners of the ocean
and storm clouds approaching on a darkening horizon
her body
perfect imperfections
simple yet so complex
and every form of beautiful
her lips
rough and yet gentle
they blaze hot with untempered desire on mine
yet when she pulls away in surprise
i am cold again
like the dying breeze on the last day of summer
her voice
a field of flowers
in the heat of the day
my favorite sound
i would die a million times
just to hear her say "i love you"
