We are

Legs of bronze that reach to the heavens. A laugh so true and loving depression was a myth. Your arms of passion that wrapped around me into infinity. Your eyes grew roots right into my soul. Lips as if god had kissed you and left secrets . The hands that locked with mine like St. Peters key to heavens gate. Your steps as if clouds moved under your feet. Your hair so gold it was taken directly from the angels harp. I cant explain the sun around you when it was raining on me. Like a statue of glimmering gold in paradise your memory remains.