Crystal

She saw me smile at her,
a mirror's reflection,
a countenance shared between us
as if a rainbow arched across the distance
revealing the similarity of our hearts.
The raindrops fall
but so do the rays of the sun.
They bring about the vibrant colors
precipitating our feelings into the sky.
I feel and she feels by our eyes,
crystal clear.
The atmosphere is crisp and fresh.
Our hands clasp, fingers caress a long-time friendship.
Nothing needs replacing.
Complete, all-encompassing peace courses across our bridge.
This sense is divine.
She's some kind of seraph.
Maybe I'm all she's wanted in a friend.
Connected by rainbows
across the crystal sky.