Illuminated Stream Poem by James Dylan

We stood next to each other
The illuminated stream our mirror
Hands in pockets
Her right, my left unacquainted

The crystal clear stream
Awaiting a joyous vision
It then received the inspiration it longed for
She smiled and it was a majestic collision

Smile so pretty, the calm stream showed its delight
Bursting out in ripples of pleasure
Paying homage to the most graceful sight
It was ever fortunate enough to allure

It was then as I looked on I became well aware
That I was not worthy of her perfect grace
Leaving the sight of something so fair
It was left to the stream to enjoy her embrace