Poem #4

Her skin, so fair, like the moon shining in the dark nights.
Her eyes, so pure and bright, like the stars glittering through the sky.
Her hair, so smooth, like a black silk running through my fingers.
She smiles and gazes upon me, so soothing, so heartwarming, and my heart melted.
Her voice, so magical, my heart stops beating.
My hand touches her face, the warmth spreads over me like a blanket.
But alas, she was all but a dream.