A single page of her fills her lover's world ardent appetite to be cradled like the adoration of a mortal unexceptional goddess who sometimes has high-heeled shoes of clay leaves her and her lover to waver among joys shared blissfully diffused by tears shed quietly A single page of her is written with the fundamental spirit of a lust for love an ambition to live loves dream which is central to every man and woman's heart A single page of her is provender for the soul with a common language of immortal romantic notions
A single page of her just a human being a lover of another human being just an exceptional love within an uncomplicated heart a softly written cage open to lights of loving warmth
A single word of her fills the canvas with brilliant colors takes on the shapes of this feverish love affair takes on the hue's of these hearts at ease that wrestle each other's naked souls then cleave to each other with a dire thirst A single word of her statuesque illustration histories and futures softly spoken in the animated night expressions of this average celestial throne this world of exceptionally average simple beauties A single word of hers that I have never actually heard but knowing its there unspoken in her eyes just a human being
A single picture of her fills a poet's hands with rich verse words laden with potent essence within their expression as wild as the wind in the deepest part of the rain as enriched as breathing exaltation and splendor her photograph pasted to the mirror's edge as if she were a reflection of dreams as if perfection had a name A single picture of her embroidered by a light that shines only from some souls a warmth that greets every passing stranger an intensity that verges on fire