The Best Thing about You
As I looked upon your angelic face,
I could be in heaven now.
The way you touched and picked up the roses,
With your soft hands and graceful poses,
I know I could never ask for anything now.
It is not your fair complexion
Nor your sweetest smile,
Not even how you dress nice,
That can make me go for miles
It is not how your perfectly-shaped lips
That is gently pressed against mine,
It is not even your soft, fair-skinned hands
And mine that mutually intertwine
That without loving you, I could die…
You want to know the best thing about you?
Is that you loved me too…



