At my most Beautiful

Posted on Mar 28, 2012 | 0 comments

On mornings
just as the sun is about
to rise from
its cradle,
you are
at your most beautiful.

On nights
when the stars
fight for their right
to shine
with the full moon
and you’re there
looking up,
you are
at your most beautiful.

In quiet pavements
in the solace of your thoughts
in words spoken
wherever you place
your smile
you are at your most beautiful.

And with you
is the only time
I am at my most beautiful.