Ravishing red flowing upon soft skin of silk
The biggest blue eyes surpassing the beauty of the bluest skies and bluest waterfalls
A vast collection of stars twinkled in her deep eyes
Shining ever brightly over the skies
Brighter than the evening flies as the sun sets over the moon
My heart for her it deeply swoons
As skies collect a vast violet
Of colors massing high
I kiss my love so dearly met
As long years pass us by
And to the lark the singing heart
And to the fates we sing
A beautiful melody played by our heart strings
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