When your legs walk, they walk perfection.
When your beauty glows, it glows brilliance.
When your mind thinks, it thinks creativity.
When your hands touch, it touches love.
When your mouth speaks, it speaks life.
When your eyes shine, it shines fire.
All I care?
It’s not 100 percent of you, the little good I find, I cherish.
The little good I find hold.
The little good I find I love.
You remain my perfect imperfection.
The only one I know.