Cascading
gold strands
spread light to her face
a plummy expression
brings charm with such pace
cajoling the sunlight
to welcome the dawn
that plays with my eyes
like a cute leaping fawn
the arc of the peacock
the cool violet glow
embracing my lenses
creating a flow
a cool swirl of smoke
now descends from each lid
to where I can marvel
can rest and can bid
for the pleasure
of treasure
can marvel, can fly
with the softest of owls
high up in the sky
she walks like a dream
in a mist of white lace
with unparalled beauty
describing her face
a little white diamond
stud sits on her nose
an embodiment really
of an English Rose
gothic so charged
an ebonised sway
that grabs all one’s spirit
and brightens its day
there can be no other
with love such as mine
I savour her all
for she is so divine
there has never been
such a wonderful soul
each facet is flawless
an innocent foal
skips over yonder
her mother close by
a picture of innocence
that is no lie
An unprecedented beauty
that now, is she
her smile opens blossoms
inside of me
she carries my spirit
she softens my heart
words to describe
where can I start?