My Gothic super star

a deep red
Gothic rock chic gown
a swirl
which captured hearts
its funny in so many ways
what such a look, imparts
such passion
such involvement
such excitement
I could feel
she stood there
in the moonlight
looking so surreal
her eyes met mine
as if they both
took on each others gaze
her smile was more than
just her lips
it was a romantic
phrase
that felt as if
her all had been
subjected to the act
my heart it pumped much
faster
it just seemed to react
breathlessly
I went to her
melting in her fire
moved by her
(green wellies
don’t worry
I’m a liar)
she had a pair of
silver boots
the sort that
fairies wear
I held her
and we danced together
outside in the air
the music it came
from our soul
cheek to cheek
we knew
we were mean’t, for
each other
like the newness of
the dew
like the radiance
of the Autumn sun
and the fireflies on the
pond
she showered me
with her loveliness
and blessed me with
her wand
quartz crystal
and labradorite
a feldspar from afar
I felt so blessed
to be with her
my Gothic
super star