She is midnight Hair dark like the night sky Skin pale like the moon As gracefull as a fox Elegant like a black cat Walking at sunset Eyes fierce like lightning Masking the soft clouds hidden within She is your favorite song One you will never bore of Quiet like a flowing river Brushing against rocks Listening like the trees A sweater sitting comfortably On your shoulders She is gravity An ancient poem discovered by few A freshly bloomed flower She will treat you like her favorite subject Learning every detail about you But she is chess A new instrument you’ll never learn A book only few will read Some trying to change the story She is ineffable