her eyes are dangerous
they’re diamonds glowing in the dark
a glaze I will never see again
her hair was as dark as clean bear fur
and as light as a soft silk feather
her palms got soaked in the warm water
with pearls in her hair and rosy cheeks
she was so much more than that
dangerous, neat, nice and many more things
the day I met her, stars fell in my eyes
and everything was clear
she is true beauty to me