One for the Road. . . To Keep Me Company 

My love
That one? 
She is  a baby
when she sleeps 
And a tiger 
when she wakes. 
She is a cat 
When she walks 
And a Leopard 
When she leaps. 
My love 
That one? 
She is innocent 
When she talks 
And very charming 
When she stares. 
My love 
That one? 
She is very poetic 
when she writes 
And quite angelic 
when she sings 
There's a hellish heaven in her lips 
And her breath induces 
Eternal sleep of peace 
My love . . . 
That one? 
She exudes vice-ful virtues
in her finishing touches
And her imaginations
 abandon you in a dish of reality 
My love. . . 
That one? 
Her eyes blaze like the big bang sun 
And when she glares, 
She clears the clouds of doubts. 
Her intelligence rivals Aristotle's
Her beauty dwarfs Helen of Troy 
My love. . . 
That one? 
She is exhausting 
when she loves 
And leaves you breathless 
When she is gone.
She comes in abundant smile 
And leaves behind pearly silence. 
She is the desire of all humanity. 
She is the blessing of the world. 
My love, she has a heart of gold
Her mind is diamond precious. 
She is my companion 
In life's journey. 
And with her, one could communicate in silence. 
My love. . . That one? 
She is as rare as Ruby 
As virtuous as Esther 
And she's the Good One 
I'm yet to find . . . 
So when cometh that lucky day?


Truly yours, 
@samueloption