Her luscious strands of hair, flows through my tender veins.

I don’t stop thinking about her, her face is a portrait of time.

The precious times we have shared through the years, her sparkle within her delicate eyes and her irresistible lips.

Her smile enlightens my day even when I’m down, I always know she will be around for me in those tough times we share.

It ain’t perfect, but it’s worth it, take some time to purify our art of love.