Your beauty is incomparable
Among equals you stand unbeatable;
The fairness of your skin is un-aided
With time, never will it go faded;
In your eyes lies dogged passion
Your love bask not in cancerous oblivion;
Your lips are as soft as the palms of a new-born
Your breath breeds strength to keep you above thorn;
Your stomach is always free of butterflies
Your strength far deep within, lies;
Your tongue spills out words, so strong
From them, we never can pick a wrong;
In your locks lie balls like that of a dove
When they spin within, their fallout is love;
Behind your lips are hidden a set of teeth
So well arranged and glittering like a flock of bathed sheep;
On your chest sit two breasts like twin roes
Which only point to the floor when you position like a bow;
Your hands always itch for touch
Never once has it been unjust;
The fragrance from your nose is like apples
My heart's core, with yours grapples;
The touch from your fingers flows with the Midas'
To place your name on the map like one of the divas;
Your hands I daily long for
With groanings I have waited heretofore;
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