Impossible Beauty,
Is hard not to see.
It dazzles, inspires,
Pure divinity.
What’s oft on the surface,
Says naught of the neath.
But in this rare instance,
Says barely a teenth.
What you see is the radiance,
The glow and the beat.
Come in close it’s the patience;
The warmth and the heat.
What you hear is the songbird,
The wit and the tease.
Untold laughing will be spurred,
That may never cease.
What you feel is the wisdom,
Deep curiosity.
Such electric ambition,
Manifesting of dreams.
What you’ll know is connection,
Delight in your cheeks.
Impossible Beauty,
Spirituality.