My Clarity (Mia Claire)

Her eyes are a diamond surprise

An azure oceanic view, a kaleidoscopic sunrise

Sparkling stars in the twilight infinite clear skies

A place where evil becomes wounded and meets its demise

The warmth of her smile stops time

And cradles reality in its prismatic lens

Soothing my soul with her melodic rhymes

Cleansing the pneuma of its most reclusive sins

She defines purity and innocence

With each pierce from her violet stare

She glides with vibrations of confidence

Wearing hyacinth and lilies in her hair

Hair sprinkled of the softest sands

Twirling with bursts of laughter

Love pulsating from her tiny, satin hands

Her sweet essence lingering with admiration hereafter

Her touch is like warm summer rays across my cheeks

She revives the world through rose-colored glasses

An open book, yet softly discreet,

She’ll turn hardened stone from ember and ashes.

She’s what I’ve waited for, my angel in disguise,

Flowering my universe to its fullest potential

She views me as a Goddess, oracular and wise,

I see her as my alter, my absolving temple

She makes me feel so alive

Complex but so elementally simple

Anxious to see her face after dreaming

Waking up to still see her sleeping

And looking forward to holding her in the evening

I long for her touch forever, closer, immeasurably

But as she grows, time slips through my fingers ever enduringly...