I would compare you to a summer’s day,
If the Cali sun could match to your heat.
But the truth of it, love, I cannot say
For all comparisons would feel cheap.
Your eyes are like marbles; your lips like wine;
Your tongue like honey, and your hips divine.
Your hair like a river; your teeth a light;
Your smile like silver; your legs a sight.
Your mind’s like a dagger stuck in my side;
Your kiss makes me stagger and swell with pride.
Your stare makes me shiver, and turn to stone,
But for you I’d wither away to bones.
Because, love, I’ve found that the truth of you
Is that nothing on Earth can match your hue.
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