Words Unspeakable/by:Haunted Lunacy

There is poetry in her eyes,
words unspeakable, for their 
beauty would render my
heart still.

There is music in her smile,
a thousand symphonies
all at once, angelic sounds 
of heavenly chaos.
No human dares to listen,
for a mere mortal it would 
kill.

There is beauty in her heart,
unmatched by any painting
that Picasso ever touched. 
A thousand brushes could 
not paint it, for there is 
simply just too much.

Should my mind be at
a loss for words, 
I would borrow them 
from her eyes.

Should my soul ever 
weep, She would heal
it with her smile.

Should I ever feel alone,
her heart is where I will 
hide.

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