Eyes of dark jade that
Just pierce through me;
A gaze that has the ability to
Set me free.

Soft hands that coax my skin,
And bring warmth to my core.
To you it doesn't matter I'm not thin,
What we have is more.

Big heart, I've seen its splendor;
It fills up this world,
It is the tool, and you are the mender,
I've seen it unfurled.

What we have, it is gorgeous,
A true masterpiece.
Naturally crafted with bliss,
It does not cease.