“Real eyes reflecting her compassion.
Trapped within the glare of my dream woman’s passion.
Hair flowing like the river of my soul,
Each perfect leg, taking perfect steps,
the worlds in her control.
Mind fully focused, she’s determined,
No not a part of her understanding.
Only a true Cleopatra can be so demanding.
Protected by her flawlessly rich complexion,
So soft, so smooth, it truly needs my inspection.
The faults help our lives begin.
What I do know,
The real wealth of her beauty’s hidden deep within.”