Her curves are attention adhesive
Smile is causality of my own
I sung to her like an old record player
You know, the kind with just enough mis-haps
To add something charmingly personal
Her eye's are the deepest divine
Richly brown, and equally bright
I kissed her like a one way ticket,
Composing a fork in the through
Spontaneity stacked upon desire
Her love is brilliantly benevolent
Profoundly unconditional, and sincere
It enveloped me like a crackling fire
When the snow is pressing down
A piece of heaven just for me