She is perfect
Such an amazing shape
Her smile
Combined with her eyes
Makes me melt
Smile like silly,
Feel like a teenage.
She is nice
Never loosing temper
Never a word or a sentence that she would regret
Giving so much attention
Showing so much of true interest
Never faking, never playing politeness.
She is smart
Knowing so much on different things
And pretending to have to learn
So much more.
Sometimes at dawn
Across the Ocean
I tell her she is an angel.
An angel that has fallen from the sky.
And she laughs
She denies
She says no I am human
A simple, normal woman.
Who knows...