She is as Dark as Night,
The Blackest Shadow in the Darkest Night.
An Angel of Destruction coming to take Lives,
A Wraith to be Feared, a Villain among Heroes.
The Darkest hand of Justice;
A Queen of the Night.
A Dark Beauty with no Light in her Life,
the Silence between the Stars.
She is the Light in the Sky.
The Voice of the Angels,
the Greenest Grass, the Bluest Sky.
A Wonder Woman standing before Cheetah and Circe,
An Israeli orchid, Delicate and yet Strong
She is the Wind and the Earth,
the Sun, the Moon, and the Stars-
The Sum of All the Light on Earth.
A Rose by any other Name,
Calm in the Confusion of Life.
She is Brilliance, Brightness, and Radiance.
He is a Romeo to her Juliet.
His eyes tell of the Italian Seas of his Family,
Blue and Green, Beautiful and Mysteriously Deep.
An upside-down Forest, a World turned topsy-turvy,
Green on the Bottom, Sandy Hair that reaches for the Sunlight
on Top.
a Player with a Heart, a Young Man who Cares Too Deeply.
The Sweetness and Bitterness of the Orange is He,
The Wind in the Dark Desert that Cools your Throbbing Head.
A Man who Kills to Protect, who Feels each Wound of a Friend
Like it was His Own.
Silly and Romantic, the Court Jester to the King.
He hears the Sky Cry, and Sobs along with It.
Hard-Working and True, not Perfect, but still Splendid
And Lovely,
The Young Man we all Wish For.
They are Apples and Oranges, so Different
And yet Cut from the Same Cloth.
Protectors and Justice are They,
Taking other's Scars for their Own.
They Dance a Waltz they will not Admit To,
He a Lordly Gentleman, She a Ballerina in Black.
Others Hint and Poke, Never accepting Their Words for
Truth while they Deny Always, Refusing to Accept
They are Made for Each Other.
The carefully Choreographed Dance of Partners is Always the
Same- Push and Pull, Poke and Prod, Get and Give.
They follow this to the Step- with little Deviation.
They are Inevitable- So they try to Halt the Tide of the
Inevitable.
In the End, they shall Fail.