Sheila, my beautiful Sheila

They say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
But I continue to question that rationale as I look at her closer
I will argue that her beauty is bedeviling & universal
All can see that it's phenomenal & quintessential
Her big beautiful eyes awaken my soul
And for her sumptuous lips I continue to drool
Breasts perfectly perched, tits so majestic
Curves looking dangerous & my pants become elastic
Thighs flawlessly carved in an artistic manner
My mouth uncontrollably salivating as I scan every acre
Her beauty can wage wars between nations
And in all hearts of all men it can create factions
I can almost taste the air she breathes out
I see no other, it feels like flying through a cloud
Her smile is like the breaking of dawn
So full of promise as it soothes my every groan
The way she strides away is a marvel to watch
For her love, to war I will undoubtedly march
She is the promise, she is my now & she is the dream
She is my wife & a future without her looks grim
Waking up to her scent is all I ever dreamed of
We are forever even when push comes to shove
I'm thankful for the beautiful fruits that she bore me
She gave me gorgeous daughters & even the heavens agree
Her love numbs my pain, she is my anesthesia
She is my wife, she is Sheila, my beautiful Sheila

By McDennias H. Moyo
# McDeePoetry2020
@McDeeThePoet
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