Poetry In Motion

Simple star shines of sweet summer skies
Are the only similes most suiting for smiles such as yours,
For diamonds and dining halls never possessed a beauty so pure.

Forget the Shakespearean “darling butts of May”
I just need you for me to really live the rest of my days.

A dozen roses are dead and violets are brown,
No cliché can ever describe how your voice sounds.

In your eyes a divine being is found,
You truly are an angel in disguise under the skies delight.

Should you ever fade from my sight,
Fate will have a life to rewrite, for you belong by my side,
Our destiny was mapped so in this way we may collide.

No questions without answer, you truly are one of a kind.
Just this for you to answer, do I ever cross your mind?