The most beautiful.

How many ways  could say that you’re beautiful. 

You were like a sunrise last evening;
gentle on the eyes, 
soothing to the heart, 
more radiant by the second.

Eyes like eclairs, 
swimming in a sea of milk; 
smile like a lone diamond 
glowing in velvet night – 

Girl, I wish my heart could settle, 
but you looked celestial last night.

Conversation like a field of fire-flies, 
illuminating ebony plains, 
You set off a light show in my soul — 
every minute instantly nostalgic, 
every second; a verse of haiku.

I’ve tried to remember something more beautiful, 
but girl, you were the most beautiful thing last night.


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