My lover's hair

My

lover's hair, a wonder to behold
A thing of beauty, shining bright and bold
Each strand a thread of gold or raven black
Framing their face in a soft, flowing stack

In sunlight, it shimmers like a stream
A sight that fills your heart with a dream
Of holding them close, their hair in your hand
A feeling that makes you feel grand

But even in darkness, it still captivates
The way it falls, the way it shapes
Around their face, like a gentle embrace
It leaves you breathless, lost in its grace

My lover's hair, a marvel to see
It's a thing of beauty that sets you free
To love them more with every single strand
And cherish the way it falls so grand.