To Woo My Lady

She is looking radiant, Body silky like that of an infant, To describe her beauty, oh I can't. Your perfume inviting to both man and ant. You've charmed me, state your request and I will grant. Your eyes are like doves, Charming to both friends and foes, Your smile has killed a thousand heroes. A cock sees your footsteps and crows, Your thighs are like where rose grows. Your glance churns my stomach with rapid peristalsis, You are like the breeze that browses among lillies, Your thighs rounded like twin cities, Your lips like fishes dancing in the seas. Blessed is the craftsman that gave you such curvature, Well formed with a unique structure, Loving you is now my culture, Forgive me if I stop at this juncture. With this few points, I hope to have convinced you beyond reasonable doubt, you are mine, yes you are mine.