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