She Has Magic

In her hair,
Strings of gold,
Overt only
To me.

In her heart,
Pools of love,
Now Adust
Within mine.

In her nature,
The good,
Unpresent
In I.

In her eyes,
A peace,
That I’ll never
Possess.

In our minds,
A secret,
Which can heal
All we’ve lost.

In our love,
Everything.
That we’ll
Never have.