She is all I dreamed of as perfect
her laughter does fill me with joy
her face smiles with sweet contentment
every time I do look at her

She is as delicate as a pink lily
her perfume is laced with passion
if love is not just a trending viability
she does make my love for her that action

Her moves to woo me, if that was what it was
or was it me, I don't know I can't see
my mind is cluttered up with her love
she coos to me liken to a pure white turtle dove

Wise I will be to tend to her needs
even if I drink her blood as she bleeds
I love her so much, that she knows
for I kiss her from head to her dainty toes

I miss her love
I miss her kisses
I miss her much
her happiness my business


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris