A Work of Art
Where do I start?
A beautiful smile.
A beautiful heart.
Beauty in every aspect;
you're a wonderful piece of art.
I love the pattern of your curls.
Your personality shines brighter than a pearl.
Your ebullience is out of this world.
I'm proud to call you my girl.
Better yet my young queen .
You're the woman I pictured in my dreams.
I thought they were just fantasies.
I didn't know finding the perfect woman was part of my destiny.
You got that thing,
not that Lauryn Hill thing:
That thing that makes me want to explore every part of you
and just keep coming back for more,
Until there's nothing left to explore...
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