Beauty strolls hand in hand with
Life...

delicate fingers of femininity eternally entwined
divine
entities ambling through time inseparable
ecstasy inhaled with every breath
for
Beauty
is
Life

how lovely is She when
silently
Slumber unencumbers Himself from
closed lids
roll ajar in darkness
the savory scent of existence enraptures
the melody of Lover\'s breath enchants and
the cool of Dawn caresses gently
stroking
whispering odes of Death\'s defeat as you slept
Beauty and
Life
is
She

how gorgeous is crystalline raindrops lying \'pon purple lilies or
the glimmer of Queenly eyes dancing in moonlight
the sound of laughing progeny harmonizing with summer sunsets and
the tears
the rivers of tribulation wept
streams of struggle and hurt
cleansing the clinging vicissitudes of being from the soul
Life and
Beauty

Beauty strolls hand in hand with
Life
Her
She and
Beauty
Life and
for Them
I write...