Iridescence dreams

eyes of an iridescence
paleening the brightness
from the glaze of Chinese bowls...
the face of Cleopatra
designed by Michelangelo,
inspiration of a pleasant summer afternoon...
a radiant smile of a child
discovering the poetry of an
autumn leaf, red as the sunset...
yet it was a pure heart that fascinated me,
without you life is like a moonless night
or a flower lacking of petals...