My 3/3

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Your hair, the vines on which the sunshine softly billows,
Your wide eyes dart around with an effulgent glow.

Your smile, a row of ivory sea shells on the beach,
Engulfed between the velveteen sands of rose and peach.

Your supple skin, radiant with the glow that lights up my world,
At the centre of which you lie, your eyes full of life and your hair all twirled.

Your mellifluous laughter, the only sustenance I'll ever need,
Your tears, the only regrettable crystals ever to bleed.

Till the end of all known reality and existence sublime,
Know, that I've loved us enough for every lifetime.




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