Her whispers,
Summer's warm gentle breeze.
Her kiss is
A hypnotic mountain stream.
Her smiles
Miles of pure white sand.
Her laughter is,
An elegant bird taking flight.
Her passion is,
Waves of a crashing crimson tide.
Her strength is,
A range of majestic mountains.
Her love is,
A deep and wide blue ocean.
Nothing compares to this divine creature.
Nothing past or present will ever measure up to,
The beauty I have when holding you in my arms.
-Hurley (copyright 2007)
