Get Your Premium Membership

The Perfect Woman

The Perfect Woman. Beauty lies in eyes of the beholder Her beautiful body makes me bolder I can smell the exquisite scent of her French perfume as she lay her head on my shoulder She whispers sweet words into my ears and i go gaga When ever I kiss her soft cute lips,I feel better Its amazing how she cat walks towards me as she calls me her lover Her back side nicely curved like an art work of a master carver Not forgetting her dimples which will force u to smile as she smiles Black is beauty, but she is fair enough to be noticed from a thousand miles Her teeth and eye balls are as white as snow Men ask her for the secret to her beauty,but she doesn't really know The sweet melody of her voice makes a wailing heart happy Her radiant smooth skin is an inspiration to many Such a beauty deserves a perfect man Coz she is a perfect woman.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things