her beauty

when I touch her
it is as if she a vapor
so soft and warm her skin
glows with angelic light and
a hue that blinds me in its
pureity she is the opposite of
me in everyway, so when I look
at her it is with amazement, of how
a creature could excist and then
love one such as myself, She smiles
at me as i touch her whispy hair that flows
with the winds breath with no effort and her eyes
are the color of melted ice so pure it seems to be
invisible letting me see right into her soul and heart
her lips as red and full as the plumpest freshest cherries
and taste as sweet, and that nose just fits perfectly in place
like the star on top of your christmas tree, she is all a beast
like me could ever hope to have love him, she is perfect to me