Amethyst Poem by Dmitriv Tanesh

As wonderful as her name sounds
About her is a myth in the mountains
Thus said she mounted a stallion to the mountain depths
Thumping heartbeat, cold trickling sweat, tingling myself towards senseless emotion depths.

Vaguely known her as briefly through time she slips,
Vogue front cover was she portrayed after a time skip,
Glimmering chandelier governing with tall shadows under she stands looking alluring,
Glistering eyeshadow, piercing eyes, and mate was her hip swaying,

Unimaginable beauty she holds in her figure,
Uniquely as though a master sculpture, sculpted her figurine,
My oh my oh my,
Slit dress, sculpted thigh, maddening clicks and camera flashes as she glides across the hall.

Halted footsteps of her as our eyes met,
Fated reunion as I called, having a turmoil of feelings I felt,
Forth she came, closing the gap between us, with the last click-clack of her heels and there she stood,
As I broke the silence between us with her name said, *Amethyst*.