This solid masterpiece of you that stands before my very eyes frozen in place, so smooth-elegant-detailed I see all the beauty that lies beneath.
Hand crafted so refined and precious to touch.
My eyes continue to be laid upon the beauty bringing me to tears, I feel every ounce of love that was poured out into this work of art.
I just stand and stare for hours on end as the love flowing from the crystallized beauty flows freely and unconditionally into my lonely heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem