You were almost the most beautiful specimen I had ever laid eyes on
The wind didn't move you, you moved the wind
The tides rose and fell as you breathed, hold your breath the world stood still
At least in my eyes you could have been my world
But instead the wind began to push back
The tides were taken back by the moon
Bees buzzed, kids laughed, I cried no matter your respiration
You were almost the most beautiful specimen I had ever laid eyes on
But now my pupils find no reward in an elongated stare into yours