Her Azure Dress

Like a rippling lake, her azure silk dress flows, splashing gentle waves with her delicate spin into my awestruck arms as the music slows. As I hold her closely and smell her musk skin, she whisks me away to a sapphire sky where ombre blues blend and collecting stars grin. Her lake dress reflects, to my wonderment eye, heron wings flapping within, in playful drifts, as my mirroring heart begins to fly. Her sash bow embraces a lifetime of gifts as it wraps my treasure so beautifully in the dazzling pleasantries of wordless wisps. Azure radiance croons as she kisses me in that dancing blue dress under our marquee.