undecided...

newest poem....let me know what you think.

You look so immaculate,
standing on your doorstep.
Jet black hair,
carefully crafted around your masterpiece face.

The moon shines bright,
reflecting off of your eyes.
Perfectly centered upon your pupils.

The corner of your mouth raises,
to form a smile that makes me feel whole.

Your hand reaches out to meet mine...
and I awaken.