Your Beauty

 
( Written many, many years ago )
 
Any Rose compared to your beauty, would be nothing more than a Dandelion
 
Your hair outflows Niagara Falls, magnificent in its own right but runs bone dry when you’re in sight
 
The sparkle from your eyes, make the stars seem dull but happy to light the way
 
Your touch is smooth, smoother than silk, sandpaper compared to your touch
 
The scent of your skin, if bottled would outsell any perfume ever branded
 
Your smile just yours alone makes me smile and all of the above makes me happy
 
But your love makes me cry, something I thought would never happen
 
Thanks for all my Valentine
 
Happy Valentines