The Unicorn
THE UNICORN
Her giggles tickles me
Her eyes sparkles blooms of roses, if wishes were horses I would clone a dozen of her
She has an aura of elegance and poise
Her charismatic and charming smile is the ambience that sets off the mood for love
Her white teeth rekindles dying flames
She has a glowing spirit of a Jedi, everything she touches turns to gold
Some will call her Bambi, because of her incomparable beauty and her curvaceous body or her alien booty
She is worth a character in fireside stories
Her name is Lisa, now listen
She is my muse
Amused?
I am used to using soft music in the background as I paint vivid pictures
Vivid features
Just like cupid teaches
Metaphorically, she is Hellen of Troy, she can destroy empires just by a snap of her finger
She can annoy a convoy of peaceful sub members and bring confusion to monks
She is a spectacle
Her voice is like a smooth country song for homestretch
I would listen to her all day
She moves like a contemporary dancer
Her touch can cure cancer
And to someone quarantined somewhere in some corner, her kiss can anti the virus; corona
She is intelligent, and God fearing
Inside her slim and perfect body, is a big heart
She gives more than she receives, blessed are her hands
She listens more and talks less, wise are her parents
She is not like some parrots who won't let a man think of a lie, and that's not how you keep us in line
You just can't keep a man from lying
Back to Lisa,
She has no drama, you wouldn't even know she's a baby mama
Educated and classy, she still knows how to hold a hammer and respects it
Spoiler alert, she doesn't even exist.
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