Without the touch up of eyeliner and lipstick
she's still an imperfect perfection

Our feelings were intertwined by passion
and love let alone was the stem
as we got rooted to the attachment of emotion
We blended when the journey ends
love made us versatile though we were both smitten in devotion
Now every flow is a wave as our souls ascends

She was a stranger my heart let her in
a pillar of virtue
Love being the future foreseen
she kept my heart stable like a statue*
It so felt like a dream

i kept her sacred like a Zulu love letter
as our once upon a time story was happily ever after