If you asked me what i loved about you most.
I would say your eyes,
Deeper than the scape of Van Goh
I would say your spirit,
Wild like the lightning of Ansel
I would say your hair,
with all the whimsy of Warhol
I would say your body
Sculpted with all the care of Michelangelo
I would say your lips
Soft as the colors of Rembrandt
For you are yourself a masterpiece
An image of beauty in my mind
Ever lingering never to surcease
I would say your eyes,
Deeper than the scape of Van Goh
I would say your spirit,
Wild like the lightning of Ansel
I would say your hair,
with all the whimsy of Warhol
I would say your body
Sculpted with all the care of Michelangelo
I would say your lips
Soft as the colors of Rembrandt
For you are yourself a masterpiece
An image of beauty in my mind
Ever lingering never to surcease
