Her eyes are bluer than the open sea. The smile is like the sunset on this earth. And the sight it blinds my eyes for, I see The gentleness if her is from birth.
But soft was that of her quell lips on mine. With the twinkle in her eyes was a flash. Yet the taste in her mouth was that sweet wine. With her nice and strong legs she runs a dash.
The amorous way she feels for I, Is the same way I feel of her, I do. I'll get her stuff in a blink of an eye, Like to get her favorite food oh stew.
Although we love each other, it will last. Dear lord I just hope it will be a blast.
This poem was an assignment in summer school and I really enjoyed writing. I hope you do to