Immaculate Beauty (The 4th Installment Of The Beauty Saga)

She is the sweetest thing I have ever known.
She is intoxicating, just looking at her you fall under a spell.
Almost as a dream, you could see your past, your present and your future possibility.
A Queen, no, A Goddess of Immaculate Beauty.
A perfect creation of formation that could not be recreated.
For the mold was broken, when the artist finished his flow.
Showing that there would be no more.
Off in a moment of wonder:
"How Could I Be Chosen?"
I have a yearning to grasp her attention.
Just to be in view to catch her sudden glimpse.
To hear her voice speak my name...
To feel her hands brush my face.
She is my endless escape.
My paradise in the quake of dysfunction.
An angel bringing forth invigoration,
Heaven in physical formation.

Just to call her mine....

She is the sweetest thing I have ever known.
She is the essence of Beauty, like the rain.
An artistry that I will forever appreciate.