She's the Mona Lisa of modern times
for her beauty rhymes
with nature
she's got a stature
that dims the orange dawn
she's the cyclone that ***** you in
a war for a fall you can't win
everybody loves and hates her
she's an earthly Angel
and every heart that
catches a glimpse of her falls
and bruises hard
a blossom that attracts affection
she's so close to perfection
I loved her beyond
what I could explain
I explained more than
she could believe...
she's a lovely Pal
an expensive jewel
a Duchess 'd receive from an Earl
she's a Pearl...