Her Abnormal Alibi

Normal words can't describe how fabulous she looks right now.

And the truth is,
I am only able to see her on the HD screen of my mind.

She inspired this phrase;
Causing my momentary thoughts of her to expand into a daze.

Verbally, she amazed me with,

Feathered earrings.

Exciting, yellow dress complementing her Nubian skin tone.

Shoes to match.

She spoke vividly of herself.
Some would take her self-confidence for arrogance.

I do understand. And over.

I am pleased to say that I am blessed to be able to see her ups and downs.
I feel her smiles and frowns when she calls me.
So, it is only just, that normal words escape her descriptive essence.

She smoothly steps, in an onyx rhythm all her own.

I find a comfortable joy in studying her movements as if she is not able to see.

My "her-vocabulary" denies normality. I try, but, to no avail.
For, normal words can't describe how fabulous she looks right now.

And the truth is,
She is the muse that has me completely aware that my every, carefully distributed word,
is just as magical as she.