At Last, I Found Love
He entered my life like morning sun that coats the horizon like paint on canvas, that captured my heart.
He entered my life like a butterfly that floats in a net and helped me forget all the tragedies that engulfed my soul.
He entered my life like a sudden downpour from the clouds and washed the misery away, leaving me in a state of awe.
My man is 6'4" tall, a statue that radiates beauty like the statue of David by Michelangelo.
He is wise like the Jedi Yoda, and as charming as a splendid prince.
His wit is as sharp as a razor blade, and he is as humorous as a Jesters' tongue.
His name is Matthew like the Saint in the Bible, and he loves me dearly.
Like winter, he's majestic, lovely and pure, as is our love for each other.
He romances my heart like Casanova romances his conquest.
His ethics is noble as a priest and his principles is majestic as knight.
I love and adore him completely; he has become my second half.
Alas! I found love in a man who is humbled and loving as my splendid prince.
Copyright © Sophia Smith | Year Posted 2013
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