Worth
The whole world went up in gold when she entered the room
All became silent except the rush of blood to ruby cheeks
With her the world changed
Rules were suggestions - directions were useless
The sidewalks in the afternoon where glowing - amber glazed
I fell all too often into the labyrinth that held emeralds in her eyes
Her spirit was wild, new to the Earth
she explored with no inhibitions or worry.
The sun shined garnet light on her face alone
She walked on the pads of her feet to get a better view
but I kept the best view all to myself
Her laughter was reminiscent of diamonds encircled in a ring -
I don't remember falling in love with her silver tongue and golden heart
I just know that when I held her hand
I could only think about was how much it would hurt to let go.
When the gilded light faded
She was left as just an imprint in my vision
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