Her Perfect Harmony

Sonnet for an angel Her perfect harmony cannot fit within the confines Of the syllabic iambic pentameter Breaking through the chambers Racing to the top floor Let me be the first to meet her, rays of love and purity Queen of hearts Heart pace accelerate Hand placed on my chest Heart stamped approved Her spirit is infinite Shining brighter, brighter Then to a blaze, for a minute And gone It once was winter Now summer has set And now I follow her Like the magi on Christimas Day Take this mask off and reveal vulnerabilities Never exposed Her perfect harmony makes it okay Apple flavored reveries Deep peach fusion Tongue trance A sunset air unfurling Seep into my sin Taste my secret Eden Desire sweet As bee-stings and honey You pierce my heart And drip off my bones Into my marrow To capture my essence On your effervescence Somewhere, out there On a distant Cosmic shore Where the lonely know the score I swear… I knew your love before We planted over a hundred seeds in this wild orchid of romance As the tidal wave of pleasure comes crashing down around us And we reap of harvest Where we are at the sun is always shining brightly Even though the dark rules outside, Outside our window pane The stars represent all the past lovers that came before Us smiling down upon us Her perfect harmony Allows me to see love in everything Her invisible angel wings cover me softly The feeling of sailing to the other the side Of the earth, compass in hand pointing true north Actively seeking the power within She blesses our journey as her prayers ascend Her love cannot be comprehended as if a foreign language Wisp by in the speed of light, You know something happened But hasn’t reached the recess of my natural mind Like each woman I briefly loved; It lead up to the moment where our destiny would materialize And our hand in hand create a remarkable abstract painting A handsome, twilight dream A dimple in her cheek can be explored for a decade Portrait ready, picture perfect A billion words to describe it This is the start of our love story Going around in this circle, smaller and then bigger world Her perfect harmony has created an alternate universe Just like the chronicles of Narnia, We are Kings and Queens of our very own kingdom The tears once cried are now used to water our garden Pain to beauty