My girl is a pearl

My girl is a pearl
a peach, a ray of
sunshine. She is
every lovely
metaphor.

My heart
is filled
by her words.
This is no false vision,
this is a dream realized.

The rhythm of her heart
matches mine. Her
capable hands find mine.
My lips form her name
in the morning when
I awake, and at
night before sleep.
Our dreams make
the best pillow.

Murmuring soft
love notes
we glide
smoothly