You are a clever hybrid of beauty and perfection
A beauty that stands all men to attention
No woman alive would match you beauty and style
For in a class of stars you are the sun
The gods worship your beauty
your adoration a sense of their duty
For even the angels turn green with envy
and stories of your exploits in paradise it is written.
For you Kings fight to the death
As men fall to unfathomable depth
while the gods protect u from envious angels.
When we don't add up we multiply.
For together we move mountains.
My love for you is supernatural.