just  thoughts

Her beauty shines like the moon reflecting upon the ocean floor. Her face glows like that of the sun rising in the early mourn. Her smell much like the sweet fragrance of a moon flower.

her hair glesens like the stars in the night sky. What is this feeling that I feel on this beautifully peaceful night. Is it enlightenment, is it tranquility, or is it love. It is none of these it is thus thoughts in my head as I walk down this street made of the very stars itself. And that makes all the difference.