The Unicorn

THE UNICORN Her giggles tickles me Her eyes sparkles blooms of roses, if wishes were horses I would clone a dozen of her She has an aura of elegance and poise Her charismatic and charming smile is the ambience that sets off the mood for love Her white teeth rekindles dying flames She has a glowing spirit of a Jedi, everything she touches turns to gold Some will call her Bambi, because of her incomparable beauty and her curvaceous body or her alien booty She is worth a character in fireside stories Her name is Lisa, now listen She is my muse Amused? I am used to using soft music in the background as I paint vivid pictures Vivid features Just like cupid teaches Metaphorically, she is Hellen of Troy, she can destroy empires just by a snap of her finger She can annoy a convoy of peaceful sub members and bring confusion to monks She is a spectacle Her voice is like a smooth country song for homestretch I would listen to her all day She moves like a contemporary dancer Her touch can cure cancer And to someone quarantined somewhere in some corner, her kiss can anti the virus; corona She is intelligent, and God fearing Inside her slim and perfect body, is a big heart She gives more than she receives, blessed are her hands She listens more and talks less, wise are her parents She is not like some parrots who won't let a man think of a lie, and that's not how you keep us in line You just can't keep a man from lying Back to Lisa, She has no drama, you wouldn't even know she's a baby mama Educated and classy, she still knows how to hold a hammer and respects it Spoiler alert, she doesn't even exist.