I was trying to compose a poem
for the perfect lady that I’ve known
but no words come to mind
to describe the love that she has shown
so the following words may not be enough to magnify, the emotions I’ve been holding on
She’s an epitome of a perfection
no one can come, even close to comparison
She makes me feel enthralled
just by looking at her smile
She makes me excited
with every little thing she says or does
She made me felt the love
every woman would be envious of
She reveals the wildness in me
the seductress that’s been asleep for so long has come out
She makes me happy
just by listening to her laugh
She makes me feel contented
knowing that I have her for life…