{composition Of Man} Poem by Lillian Jamison

His eyes sparkle like the green hills
As they catch the light of the midday sun
His smile shines like the luminous moon
Mysterious and demure

His arms possess the power
To dispense such comfort and security
His mind suffused with wisdom and pride
Composed of all that I desire

His compassion and urgency to quell where it hurts
Instinctively he defends my honor
His touch of magic, body divine
Escorting sheer pleasure

His heart overflowing with love
For all of the things that ignite his passions
His entire being, all that I see
Is a perfect composition of man