Fairy tales & fantasy,
Daydreams of beauty
Manifested finally,
In her perfect body.

Most Beautiful.

No scars mark the eternity
Of her diamond eyes
Just calmness, serenity
Windless blue June skies

I descended on her
Lying there
Glowing complexion
Calling me closer

My hand on hers
The skin so smooth
And I, so stunned,
Could hardly move.

I had before me
Perfect beauty
Still in the milky moonlight.
Mine for now?
An apparition of the night?

Here lies
My guardian most peaceful
My angel most beautiful.

She tapped for me
A spring of emotion
In a silent tearful burst.
Ask me then,
Why I cry?
She had to die first.

                            - Dillow