Her hair is rich and
the crown of my dynasty.
Her eyes are angelic, giving light
to all dark places in my life.
Her lips are like a rose flower,
so beautiful and alluring.
In her face I have I have found the tales of Cinderella manifest itself.
Her head graciously and delicately
placed on her neck.
The connection to her gorgeous body.
Her breast so firm and strong
Beholding it is glorious,
Touching it is heaven.
Who says angels are not dimpled?
Her hands holds her magic.
A touch of her hand
and every strand of hair in me stands straight.
Her thigh is as sweet as honey
Sweeter than honeycomb
With heavenly legs to grace the thigh.
All in all, my fair angel,
you are way out of this world, and yet,
amongst us you have pitched your tent.
An angel you are
yet, you do things like us
then i realize how much a blessing you are to this world and me.
I was shocked when i realized the greatest
When I discovered you weren't meant for the world at large
You were meant just for me!
Well, wouldn't anyone be jealous of this I have found?
...did I hear anyone say I ain't lucky?