she's the last love I'll feel at the new beginning

I rang her bell of silent jazz  
summoned her overture to guide me gently
into her emerald aurora what whisper sweet nothings
Her Cherry flower bodice is silk laced
it resonates through Petals to curl in ecstasy
spindrifts of perfumed winds and her surely grace
 
A candle light cant reach the moon
like my love wont reach the distance of you
a emerald star in a galaxy of black jewels
 
Pink sparkles,  
embers born by the heat of the sun
like oxygen rushed into love they'll burst into flames of auburn
 
Sometimes her sky doesnt seem distant to me
wherever its baby pink, lures of azure or cerulean
creamy twilight dampens to a soft crescendo
her jazz notes sings to the stars of sprinkled sweet n low
 
I rang her bell of silent jazz
she helped me swim my soul away from alcatraz
washed upon her shores
 
Feel the blood-heat Crimson petal fall
virtue, blind beauty, everyone of us
Feels likes there's something.....
 
Missing...
 
Pink sparkles
Isolated me under a white thorn tree
Pink sparkles
Lose me in a flurry of blossom that sleets around me
 
Light can pull you
From the hands of darkness
Respect ur internal destruction  
Beauty can grow from the ashes
 
Pink sparkles
hope is a sky-diamond upon the horzion
pink sparkles
is a distant halo of birds in dawns chorus
 
If it can be heard, it can be felt,
if you dream about nobody else
 
She's the last love I'll feel at the new beginning