Star gazing.

He's like the night, mysterious , with eyes like star's upon black

If ever I was to dream
a dream - more beautiful

His features I would
not lack

The way his lips sit waiting, with kisses intended to reply

the captivated heart of mine, nestled within
his eye,

How fondly
does the heart contain
The raw emotion
Such as love

When gazing
at the sky his face
An image from above.