Her lips are the edge of her galaxy
threatening to spill over past the borders of mine and colour everything in sight
with a beautifully dangerous shade of glittery rainbow perfection.
Her lips are the gateway to a realm undiscovered
a soul coloured misty and perfect.
They open the gate to her opinions
flowing forth with the power of a thousand million suns
and leaving me to bask in the undying warmth of her affection and praise.
Knowledge and love exploding forth from her lips
a burst of multispectral liquid gold
adding shine to an otherwise bleak world.
I am forever in awe of her voice.