My Perfect Other Half. Poem by PAUL COLVIN

She's small, petite, spectacular
Her tastes are so particular
Her choice in clothes immaculate
And I'm her perfect mate.

She strolls with me within her mind
With open eyes, her love is blind
She sees a mirror in her soul
Where I reflect and make her whole.

She thinks of only joys in life
As other thoughts bring only strife
A rich today's tomorrow's wealth
And what is life without our health.

Beleaguered thoughts can hold no place
Upon her happy smiling face
If hearts collide and beat as one
That's when life with love's begun.