My Bronze Maiden

She is like Venus coated in bronze
She is petite and yet walks as if she is ten feet tall
She walks like a princess on the bridle path
Enchanted flower child of the golden earth
She comes smiling to me in the sunset.
And I welcome her into my sanctum of solace.

It is good and heartwarming to cherish the one you love and after my daily early morning devotion to my creator at dawn, I send her Good Morning Beautiful, Arise and shine and I carry her picture on my mind 24/7, because she inspires my genius.
Romance is the spice of life.
A life without romance is like soup without salt.
You have to know how much Kahlil Gibran loved Mary Haskell or Salvador Dali's Gala to fully grasp the burden of my love for my Muse.
Seeing her lying in bed like the perfect picture of the Sleeping Beauty while I am sitting and striking the perfect pose of The Thinker, she is like Venus in the haven of Adonis.
Celebrate your love and let your love inspire you to create something beautiful to read and recite or a delight to sight and taste the nectar of life.
For love pure and true is the sweetest nectar of life.

_{This guy will never stop creeping me out}

ErRmmmm OP, thanks for another wonderful ODE, or DIRIGE, to us yet again, like seriously, hope u are fine, cos its like

Orikinla u no get work!

Nice.