She had a smile
On her lips like buds
She had a blush
In her soft rosy cheeks
She had black hair
Flowing like crowning glory
She had big eyes
Sparkling bright with black iris
No worry or frown
On her broad forehead
No flaw or fault
In her fair complexion
The good in her heart
Glowed in her face
The warmth in her kindness
Showed in her laugh
Beauty was hers
And she was mine
With her with me
Death warrant would I sign
She gazed at me
And I looked at her
She was my reflection
In the fantasy mirror!
Read this with a pinch of humour! Boosting my confidence, right?!
