Her
Miles Mitchell
The way the light touches her face
To make those brown eyes glow.
If she could be me in that moment,
Only then would she know.
Her soft tone of voice
That fills me up inside.
If she could observe through my eyes,
Only then would she realize.
When I glance to see her smile,
It just strengthens my perception,
I could sense that she’s a blessing
Through all her perfect imperfections.
I love to joke and say
She’s insensitive with no heart
But she’s truly a gift from God.
Exquisite matchless work of art.