An ode to you

my last thought at night

and one of my first in the morning

one day the Belle to my prince charming

no stolkholm syndrome needed

An ode to your light

To the goddess you are

the imperfect perfection you don't notice

but those around you never miss

your passions your brilliance your heart

An ode to your beauty

to those long flowing locks and eyes that give me butterflies

to those lips that keep me captivated hanging on every word

and to those curves that entice me so

leave my mind realing and my mouth begging for a taste

like a cartoon wolf with just as much grace