Allow me the Audacity

Allow me the audacity to attempt to describe you
I pray for the eloquence of words like brush to canvas
You are the color of dusk kissing dawn
In the shape of wind meets sky
I hear you in melodies
And I wish to sing you out loud
Enunciating every delicious syllable
Lingering on my tongue before grazing my lips
Your scent is that of starlight sprinkling dark waters
And I breath you deep as the oceans
Mysterious yet enticingly beautiful
Angels praise your kindness
As humble as mountains bowing to the heavens
Wanted yet never to leave anyone wanting
Oh my beloved, you are indeed loved!