Perfectly Fresh

You are that cool wind
blowing on my sweaty body
on a hot summer’s day.

Your fresh breathe is a melody
playing against my neck
so heavenly.

In your eyes I see glitter of beauty.

Your tender lips smiles their sunshine in my path enlightening my darkness.

You are beautiful in more ways than one;
Look at your eyes,
Look at your smile,
Look at your hips,
Look at your chest
The position of your breasts.
God tricked us because you are surely perfect.