You

Your hands,
Like the softness,
Of your sweet smelling body.
Telling me everything,
That I will ever need to know.

Your lips,
Loving me,
Like the beauty of a rose.
First touching it,
Then loving it.

Your tears,
Like a rose,
In a sweet shower.
My heart feeling your pain,
With every little tear.

Your eyes,
Like the ocean,
So deep and dark.
Like the sky,
But clearer,
Staring at mine,
Knowing my thoughts,
Understanding my needs,
And all of my wants.

Your hair,
So dark and smooth.
Like the midnight sky,
Never losing its beauty.
Your hair always moves so swiftly,
With every rough yet gentle breeze,
That comes upon you and me.

Your face,
Like an angel's,
As perfect as could be.
And your expressions,
Always pleasing me.