Here is where I've come to write
about the beauty she beholds
the lustful shine
of a twinkle in her eyes
and a radiant smile
that always seems to glow.
you could say that she's an angel
descended from above
or a being of her mothers orbit
born to replace the sun.

her skin has that perfect complexion
like somewhere in between the freckles
is where I find connections
to the purity of being inspiration
and the final synapse of an epiphany
then every line pours itself out
& on to the page so willingly.