Beautiful Is In Your Eyes

August 11, 2012
When fireflies glitter
the ebony twilight
blink in the luminous
beam of highlight
upon your face,
I fall through space.

Through your eyes I dive
into blue
a beauty reveled
though fantastic hue
inside a spectacular calm.

Deep down within
the ardor found therein
I twirled in the beam
of your eye's lovely grin
and how peaceful it was.

When lanterns above
shine through the midnight
circle the eve and
spark near the moonlight
upon your face
my insides race.

I fall through space
I fall through grace
and then I fall for you.

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