Modelling Love

Modelling Love

The model of love,
Is not the love of models,
It breaks down in its presence,
For it is not an aesthetic beauty,
Or a valuable stone,
It is beautiful beyond form,
It is a precious gem that can’t be seen,
For only the eyes of love see real beauty,
Where others see the mundane,
For me there are no chains,
Just a gentle unfolding,
The flowering of blossoms
falling like snow from the tree of life,
Each snowflake is unique and light,
An intricate pattern,
In-forms the paths of our life,
One where we get lost in wonder.

Love is the greatest gift given to you,
It is a celebration of you,
It is the sensation of you,
For you are sensational,
When we see you in your true light,
And this is the model of love,
That can never be defined,
I see it as limitless tonight.