Soul's Ember
Reflection
In the depths of your gaze, a flame burns bright,
A fiery spirit, a heart alight.
The iris, a canvas of gold and night,
Reflects the soul's deep, inner light.
The lashes, like dark, velvet wings,
Frame the window to the heart's sweet springs.
The skin, a soft and gentle hue,
A delicate balance of warmth and dew.
The eye, a mirror to the soul's dark sea,
Where emotions ebb and flow, wild and free.
In its depths, a world of feeling lies,
A universe of love, of joy, of sighs.
The gaze, a bridge between the heart and mind,
A connection to the soul's most tender kind.
In this close-up, we see the beauty rare,
A glimpse of the divine, beyond compare.