He was the moonlight reflectingĀ on her fair skin,
And the sunshine playing with her golden hair.
A sweet lullaby she slept to.
And the romantic song she twirled to.
His thoughts tickled her;
like a strand of hair on her face.
His words whispered; like Radiance on her skin.
He was red on her cheek. And the echo in her head.
He loved her like poets love the words;
with passion, with pain
And kissed her like clouds kiss the mountains;
gently, overwhelmingly.