Emiliza Delora

She spun her mystique of wondrous webs enchanting those she knew
As her azure blue eyes strikingly fixated you like glue
Emiliza Delora, a sophisticated debonair
Cascaded to her waistine was her flowing buttery,blonde hair
It shone like golden diamonds
Dazzling in the midday rays
She possessed an atmospheric aura which captivated one’s daze
There was none so beautiful as Emiliza Delora tho her nearest & dearest called her Liza
As she silently tip-toed passed me was a whiff of floral fragrance, freshly genus freesia
So stunningly awe-inspiring she should have strutted on a stage 
Or a supermodel catwalk on a Vogue fashion page
Her affable infectious personallity was instantly adorable
Tho her chic stylish costumes
Were so cleverly afforable
An exceptional luscious little lady
Whilst she was only touching twenty
She was destined to live a lustres life with only the very best of plenty
Alas fate did deal her a devastating blow, 
so unavoidably unexpected 
This wasn’t in her plans I know
As she partied like an Arabian Princess at a masquerade ball
Liza slightly inebriated took a traumatic fatal fall
Cascading like a meandering waterfall falling from a flight of stairs
I stared in sheer disbelief whilst my conscious mind was overthinking worried prayers
The loveliest of the lovelies was cut short in her prime
Oh rest in peace our Angelic Angel we hold your memoirs so sweet sublime