Aaneta

Him

The depth of his eyes emulate the ocean,
Unleashing waves of inescapable emotion.

With a distractingly decorative concavity on his cheek,
Like a lonely eddy on a beautiful creek.

Lips that can render an immortal kiss,
Like eternal oblivion ceasing the soul in bliss.

Reflection of the moonlight on his burnished skin,
Like the setting sun, portraying an alluring scene.

Drenched in desire, myriad of love to embrace,
For his heart is my home - an enchanted fortress.