G in beauty

From nebula clouds of dust

Earth from Beauty’s

Birthplace

Turning into Light

From her clay-light

Your luminescent soul comes

In moon-stones and a glimmer of guile

Crafting my eyes

Seeing your beating heart

My own comes alive

So sure I’m flying in your love

I walk onto roads

Of your schemes

Never giving up

Creates the environment

For a beautiful life

(Don’t let them tell you you’re bad no one’s good

Use my twisted wit for your whip, and spank me, aright)

In protecting you, I start protecting I

Forming together, a cluster

Romance