Aqua Goddess

The most beautiful curve on a woman's body is her smile.

My lady's eyes are not like the sun; Coral rouge is sweeter than red lips, As hair becomes liquid, a lovely garden she grows . I have seen roses unmasked, red to white, Such roses I see in her cheeks; In a soothing breath from my mistress comes . I love to hear her speak, yet well, I know, Music she plays with such a pleasing sound; I wish to never see my goddess go.