It is celestial flickering
A glowing constellation
Brilliantly somatic
Vibrantly aflame
Meadow mist
Honeyed ambrosia
Mead of Elysium
Teeming radiance
Gilded effulgence
Soaring splendor
A Beaming flashfire
Glimmering elation
A seraphic gaze
torching inspiration
A heavenly host
Subsuming though tender
I could endlessly pour
Words to weight
to brazenly define
That which I find
soul possessing
physically arresting
Immortally embracing
That which no octave I reach could
truly paint a most beautiful piece of
you
I, ichor drenched in freezing anguish