~ EMPYREAN VIEWS ~

I can find you there
Between the drops
Dancing
A marvelous minuet
With seventeenth century pleasure
Courting
The merriment...

Of love's inevitable
Trials and tribulations
Leading to rose-colored brooks
That wind their way through
Loving kisses
And wishes
Through longing looks...

From angelic places
And Davinci faces
That are but reflections of you
And your subtle features
Universally described
As Empyrean Views...

Seen through the eyes
Of fairy tale princes
And the holiest of men
Praying for your love
To engulf them
And enchant them
All over again...

For in the eyes
Of divine implication
Yours is the bloom of perfection
An alabaster ballerina
On the spinning wheel
Of a carousel's rotation...

So graceful that
The entire world stops to cheer
And pay homage to you
For the endless hours
Spent
On your labor of love
So inventively, precisely, produced...

So when the wind blows
And your essence glows
Like an orchestral maneuver
My heart drums a beat
And my love's incomplete
Without the ability to touch you...

For I am shot from a cannon
Of your delicacy
And soar
On the wings
Of your attention...

For: Cherie (On our 1st Anniversary)