Rider With a Rose

The picture in our hearts speaks of a gentleman riding on mud, carrying a rose
To him this amber rose was the only thing that possesses color
It’s petals reminded him of how he gets awestruck by her radiance and humbled by her beauty
Awestruck by her radiance, she came as a ray of light
Like the ball of fire that hangs on the heavens
Lightning every iota of his being
She was like a model and angel combined
A walking lightbulb, a moving idea
The wake of a thousand dreams
Alas!!! The canvas of his inspiration has been stained by her brilliance
Her eyes glitter like the alien galaxies
Her beauty was alien to his kind
Far greater than that which mere mortals possessed
Her skin shone brightly like it was formed from crushed diamonds
With hair flowed like the river of the Nile
Also with a beaming smile that makes the brightest days look gloomy
Her sugar coated lips from where her voice sprung forth
Striked his monochrome heart to pump splashes of bountiful colors
She’s sent from the heavens to teach us mere mortals what beauty is, he cried out
Doubt know I loved you before the day was born
To the day of my soul -
Hang on to me
Caress all my being
While I whisper words of love
So calm and soft, yet eloquent
Singing melodies of hope that tells tales of joy and goodness spent
Wrapped in the splendor of your petals
The echoes of our fiery passion pangs filled the midnight air
Delighted by your aura, a replica of bliss
Spilling over with desire
A sip of eternity I received in a kiss
It is because of you my heart sings and soul dances
I yearn to hold you once again in my arms
As we consummate our love under the moonlight
Until infinity do us apart