August 27, 2009

That Girl

Her hair flows in the wind
Like seaweed in water.
When she sleeps,
They sprawl out like spider legs.
Her eyes are so bright,
They emit light.
Her lashes
Are like butterfly wings.
Her skin is like marble,
Complexion untainted by the sun.
Her lips, satiny pillows.
Her smile invites thousands of kisses.
Her finger are elegantly long.
Her body, lovable.

He is in love with her.