She is something ravishing;
She is the summer breeze against my skin.
An enchanting woman with whom I could spend the rest of my days.
Her affection towards me is the felicity of life itself;
I am convinced she makes the world go round.
A smile from her is an indefatigable sight to see.
In speech, she is captivating;
She orchestrates words with a heavenly touch.
She does to words what Mozart did to music.
She has meteors engulfed in flames for eyes that entice with confidence;
She possesses grace that is quintessential.
I know her to an extent that is skin deep; I love her with a love that is specious.