Loving You

A gentle wave washed Over her. It said "With all the force my Mother provides I could not wash away your Beauty even if I tried." And her hair began to Glisten like the stars, Drawing the attention Of everyone down the boulevard. Her hand in mine was enough To put a halt on time. Momentarily I looked into those Beautiful blue eyes, Thanking the god of the skies. She walked with me until sunrise. And as the sun chased away the darkness, The vocal mountains proclaimed that her Beauty could not be harnessed. "What could possibly possess you to so Truly walk next to unruly me?" I said in a fit of insufficiency. I caught her stare her in the middle of The fair as we sat in a chair drawing Patterns in her hair. I believe in what is true- Im in love with loving you.