Royal Beauty Poem by GERALD SAIDI

Her lips are
A mish-mash
Of deep purple and cherry
Her skin is
The smooth underside
Of honey
Her soul is
A breath of beauty
Her nose is
A prominent seat of
Fresh beauty
Her breath
Swash buckles
On the plum smooth
Skin of my heart
Her fragrance is
Happiness
She fills me with
Embers of fluid affection
My mustache
Grows in the smooth
Caress of the garden
Of her deliciously warm
Palms
Her eyes
Call out to me
With deep-seated
Endearment
And her hips
Beckon to me
With resolute energy
Promising
Untold sweet harm
And my heart seals
Other women out!