This funny love
With a face like Apollo
and body perfectly sculptured of every fine details
no other words can define
the perfection of you.
Soft brown hair swept to the left
buries your forehead and
as I glance at you
deep brown eyes
richer than the color of coffee
stared back with a gaze
piercing right through my soul.
Your lips, oh your lips
in the softest shade of pink there is
how plump and soft do they look.
Shoulders as high as Mount Everest,
chest as wide as the shining sea
and the slender legs of yours
are as long as the Great Wall of China
which supports the height of 178cm.
If I were to admire you
for a few seconds more
I could not help but
to go insane over
your gorgeous, non-human like features.
And as much as I hope
that you would fall for me
I would prefer not
for that would result in
me rushing to your side
to add more tape to the back of you
and sticking you back on the wall.