Depths of Beauty

To the depths of the ocean I would dive, daring the dangers below to discover the perfect pale pearls to wrap around your smooth neck draping down along the curves of bosom.

Deep inside the mountains I would drill, below the touch of sunlight I would search for flawless diamonds to match the stunning enchantment of your eyes, to shine from your ears and fingers, sparkling all the time.

In the gardens I would till and care for the flowers of our love, working day and night to ensure each bloom blossom as full and bright as your smile. Each petal as soft as silk to be laid upon your bed awaiting your touch.

Each night I would admire the rising of the moon, writing of its allurement as it pales to your beauty, in awe of your intoxicating enthrallment, to pray my words could ever be worthy your beauty.