Phenomenal woman

Because you see
When talking of the magic that is she
We think of her feet
Rooted in wet earth
And all the flowers interlaced
Between ringlets in her hair
Moondrops for earrings
And stars sequin her veil
Eyes brimmed with wisdom and vice
Assurance wrapped like warm cashmere
Words she claims to be her own
Entire universes battle and bespeak
Are of madness and stories and sex
Embraces of kindness and intent
With illusions bouncing off her cheeks
Inhibitions rested in her dimple's creek
A tempest, a hug and everything in between
She's electricity
Phenomenal woman, that's she