Amaranthine

I love you when your scarlet lips pray                       

And your feather feet turn the fate of my way,

I love you when you carry the sky in your eyes

And bind the oceans in seraphic smile,

You're the moonlit verse which heavens wear
An ageless song that clouds shower.
I love you for amaranthine is your loveliness
Your arms a fragile haven for my slowing self
I love you when you kneel with kindness
And touch my barren soul's emptiness.