Creation

Beauty

That was the first thing I was taught to look for

So when I saw him I didn't have to look no more

For his eyes was my enchanter

Twinkling with a playful banter

Grey as a storm

Cold yet worm

His lips was giving me life

Floating in the air, reciting Shakespeare

Ready to become his wife

And oh the shape of his face

Masculinity in the right place

Captured by his smile

Frozen in place as my heart beats wild

His voice was venom

Poisoning my mind

With thoughts that I can't begin to paint

Your hands weaken me

I know longer had the strength to be

I was more than weak in my knee 

There couldn't be more damage

There wasn't any other beauty that could do more harm

Oh how I wish that was true

Just when I thought that was all you can do

You killed me with the intelligence you sprew

And that's when I knew

God made me just for you