A cold wind that
gently warms.
devouring your soul with grace,

volumes have been written about a look.
ceilings have been painted,
just for your enjoyment.
battles have been fought to hear
your whisper.

You are everything beautiful.
everything alive.
Eve , the apple.
moons, stars,
mountains.

Your grace lives for eternity.
truly an angel.
if not a goddess.