Her
Her
I admire her
from a distance
With hair
that shimmers like stars
and eyes
sharper than knives.
She smiles at me
a warm,
inviting,
bright and genuine smile
accented
by her smooth
red garnet lips.
Her voice
is pleasant
one filled with joy
and light as air
her dress
is black as night
and gently brushes the floor
and trails behind her
as she suddenly moves toward me
slowly
and majestically
her skin
radiant and glowing
youthful and firm
As she reaches for me
I feel my chest tighten with fear
and my heartbeat begins to race
My eyes brim with tears
and my mind goes blank
and all is see is her silhouette
an outline of light
caressing her divine frame
As she gets closer to me the light fades
and the shadows fade with it
and I am once again
left alone
in the void.