Black Zumeet knee length beyond your bonny knee flung.

Hordes of angels may have dropped you, I thought.

With a magical instrument behind,

I report, because your magnificence presence commands me.

Tons of love traces far back to the very beginning of my creation.

In you, my needs in a woman is met.

The wonder woman of this generation and the next.

Your "hyper" cells, the foundation of life.

Your charming and romantic voice,

Melody the birds mimic.

Please don't summon the North East Trade Winds, to float me because of the love I profess to you.

They say perfection is a moving target, a mirage.Yet, when you speak, your lips look very real - The perfect symmetry
along the cupid bow, looks like god was drunk when he made you.-

Your sweet lips, soft and succulent as can be.

Your infectious and contagious smiles,- a gift - not even the gods can refuse.

Your sharp and defined body features, enough to believe His supremacy.

You ask, how do I love you?

Let me count the ways;

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.

Infinity times infinity.

Every 3.5 time that passes through my life is only important if it is spent with you.

Every second of breath that runs through your lips is my blessing.

You are glamorous and ravishing.