Her elegance is effortless…
She has skin softer than the pillows angels rest their heads over…
Her smile, can subtract the sadness right out of your soul…
Her hugs, will have your heart racing faster than hermit crabs within a circle…
Her laughter, will lather nothing but love around your conscience…
She can council you with her cuteness, and her personality is prettier than swans dancing through the sunshine…
She can be the cheerleader to your tranquility…
More addicting than all you can eat tacos on Tuesday…
I imagine kissing her would design the skies with fireworks, as if she was born on New Years…
She is a queen, who I’ve met through a black knight…
And a priceless painting, I will never find the perfect frame for…
-Ricky “Randum” Maeweather