the nature of love

She captures the beauty of the Moon on a starless night.
like the Sun shining in an ocean sunset is Her face alight with a smile.
Her eyes are bright with hope, standing out like Venus in the night sky.
Her hair is free like the waves of the Northern Lights.

Her breath is silent as clouds in a windless sky.
Her gaze is soft as God's paintbrush on the world.
Her touch is as gentle as a warm sea breeze.
neither babbling brooks nor ocean waves are as soothing as Her voice.

Her walk is determined, yet full of grace, like a bird taking flight in the air.
Her mind is as unique as the mosaic of a butterfly's wing.
Her will is free-flowing as an amber flame.
Her heart is delicate, like a flower in early spring.

Her love is like a velvety rose whose thorns can sink deep.
no forest fire can match Her anger.
Her tears, like raindrops, play melodies of sorrow.
but still Her smile shines like the Sun in the eye of a storm.

the thoughts She never speaks are like the depths of the abyss.
Her trust is like that of a flower awaiting rain.
Her words of gratitude are as abundant as life in a reef.
the music of whales does not compare with Her calming songs.