
Your petals so soft They whisper my name Full gold, expensive, exquisite, Existing on another plane. I long to visit To show up at your door Flower in hand Flower in heart. You, My golden-toned Black beauty More precious because of your shape The sculpting of time and experience. Stronger than other, Yet a soft metal Purified and enhanced So that diamonds dare not sparkle Too dimmed by your light. In all of existence, there is none like you The stars and planets and all their moons No creature so fair, delicate, and true All fade in comparison to you. Hold you in my hand firm yet not too tight Lest you prick me with thorns or burn my fingertips. You are velvety lips and Pillow soft kisses. Heaven and Hell exists in the golden Tones of your skin. Breathing in your essence, I live in the whispers of your Past, Praying to the moon For a glimpse of our future. Delicate petals of Shimmering gold, Your love is your Armor and it Makes you impenetrable To the aches and pains of sorrow. To speak your name, Is to whisper a prayer. Because, my beloved, You are the sun. The Universe, And my Galaxy And I worship at the Feet of your existence.
Collaboration by
©AuthorStew
©KimVPoetry
Art: Matthew Encina
See the video she made here on the page where she posted the poem.

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