At first, when I met her
She seemed like an alien
Not the ugly mortified beings
they show in movies
But something different -
Something my fantasy would never have imagined
She seemed like what we would call an angel
With a little mixture of mermaid features
And goddess components

Her face looks unreal
Like a sculptured figurine with skin clear
Who art thou?
My mind would picture you like this every day
Too bad you can't hear my thoughts
Then you would have realized
How much my soul longs for you

But my love
Your look is not all that you are
You have your voice
That feels like rain on a hot summer day - soothing
And sometimes it feels like spring flowers

And my dear
Your look and voice are not all that makes you attractive
Your mind is as beautiful
as a flowery garden
Your mind that is home to peace and love
Your beautiful mind that is accepting
and caring
Is the crown that makes you
a queen
To the kingdom in my heart.

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.