You're more beautiful than anything I've ever seen. Infatuated with your morning face Before layers of make up And glistening hair from oil sheen. You demand attention within every room You're a perpetual storm of beauty Just your existence makes angels swoon You require no additives or extra fillings Your allure is truly a gift from above Without a proverbial ceiling.
You are woman And everything I say is true. You are woman And we as man are truly blessed To be allowed to exist beside you
For all women, big, small, short or tall. You complete us and we don't offer enough gratitude besides when we see you in your drawers.