He looks at me <br />and says, <br />''you look <br />as good <br />as those models <br />I see <br />in the magazines'' <br />I say, ''yeah, <br />all 5 ft 1 of me'! <br /> <br />Who does he see <br />when his <br />eyes gleam? <br /> <br />I don't see <br />''that reflection'' <br />looking back <br />still, <br />even when <br />I've just awoken <br />puffy eyed <br />and hair <br />all knotted <br />he'll say, <br />''honey <br />you look good <br />this morning''. <br />But it's ''he'' <br />who has the face <br />of a God <br />and doesn't bother <br />looking at it, <br />just shaves it <br />when he's <br />in the shower <br />and that is what <br />I like about him-. <br />when, unsuspected <br />he gracefully says, <br />''you look better now <br />then when we met, <br />every year <br />you just get <br />better and better''. <br />How can I not <br />love this man? <br /> <br /> <br />Copyright ©2005<br /><br />Adryan Rotica<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-is-a-great-beautician/
