Those eyes,
a light shade of blue
or dark shade of green,
depending on what you're wearing,
those rosy cheeks
always warm to the touch,
lips that always shine
and sparkle in the sun,
a body that curves
like fine art,
babe if you're looking
for perfection,
in the mirror
is where you should start

Comments
insertponceyfre... | September 22, 2010 - 22:03
Andrew, I really like the simplicity of this poem - you have a few typos:
what you're wearing
rosy cheeks
always warm to the touch
maggyvaneijk | September 23, 2010 - 15:12
very sweet and genuine.