Her smile

Her smile is but a glimpse of heaven
To know her touch is to know heaven’s warm embrace
To kiss those rosebud lips of velvet is to know the rapture of ecstasy
To hold her is to know that god created perfection just for you

But can you handle her fierce spirit
And do you deserve such perfection
This lady who is my love
Patients and you may see

I had a moment of her passion
And while short
It has left a mark on my soul
And now I am fortunate enough to call her my friend

And for that passing glimpse at paradise
I must borrow words from a greater man than myself
Don’t cry because it’s over
Smile because it happened