Ana

You are beautiful. But that word is not enough. No word is enough. But with many words I may attempt to capture your beauty to paint the words onto paper so that others may imagine. They could only imagine. The shadow of your beauty covers my eyes and speaks to my soul You hold my confidence in your laugh and then teach me to be shy. You hold my dreams in your words and enchant my reality. Your silence is a torture I treasure as you hold my glance. I am a shadow in your light I am the waxen tears beneath your candle flame. But I wouldn’t have it any other way because together we are balance, we are whole, we are one.