Unmatched

To me your skin is serenity.
Blonde locks of maddening beauty.
With eyes that flash the colours of spring.
You are my muse, my everything.

Nights are long when you are not near.
Aches in my joints without you to steer.
So when finally our reunion arrives.
I will scream; that victory’s arrived.

Your flow is my drive and it won’t stop.
From your features my eyes will not drop.
Lost in your radiance, fixed on your glow.
With you on my arm I see no reason to go.

With legs like sculptures born from dreams.
My heart beats as though its bleeding streams.
A smile on my mug that refuses to quit.
Bit like how the sight of you makes my body flit.

Then there’s your figure, your personality and style.
Each one is marvelous like the length of the Nile.
Yet to compare both cannot be done.
For you defeat everything that has or will come.

And with these last words I reiterate my beliefs.
That you are unrivalled even by tropical reefs.
Such is your beauty outside and in.
That I remain gob smacked by your every being.

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