Emerald Gaze

In the depths of her emerald eyes, a world of mystery resides, A tale of whispers, tears, and silent tides. Her skin, a canvas of porcelain fine, Adorned with droplets like diamonds divine. The pink lace garment, a gentle caress, Falls softly on her skin, a tender dress. The water droplets, like tears of the sea, Reflect the turmoil, the calm within she'll be. In this portrait, a story unfolds, Of a soul, both fragile and bold. The blue-green eyes, a window to her heart, A glimpse into the depths, where emotions never part. The soft, wet hair, a crown of tangled might, Framing her face, a gentle, loving light. In this moment, she is free and serene, A being of beauty, wild and unseen.