The angels speak your name, your crystaline heart so beautiful.
Your love is the quintessence of heavens holy tears at the sight of your beauty.
The sun gleams down with a scored longing, a wish for your radiance.
Your smile could launch a hundred million ships, and set the world on a new axis.
Your eyes see through to my soul, the glimmer makes my spine shiver.
Your visage so perfect so beautifully unique that in earths sacred earth nothing can rival your beauty.
Your love, a miracle, a design of the prefect designer in a heavenly architecture.
Your voice is the melody only a God could have made, and only a goddess could carry.
I am but a peasant in love with a goddess, held to the ground by the worlds claws.
I am in bliss with each second you are in my sight, and in agony without your smiling face.
I feel the beat of your heavenly heart as it pounds in your perfect temple,
I can feel your gentle carress of breath upon my lowly cheek as you lean overme.
The sky is lit with a new fire, a new adornment of the heavens.
The jewel in the sky is the goddess who has created my heart, and begun my life anew.
The future stretches out before me as I love and and grow in your infinite love and light.
The feel of your soft touch created me, and by your embrace I will end, and be held forever in the arms of a goddess.
