Her

She walks with the sound of thunder the flash of lightening, her smile brings delightment, and excitement, she is adoration, her essence leaves me content fulfilled, thrilled, until I am graced by her prescence again, in her hands she can tame the souls of men, jealousy and envy manifest within, hyponotize minds, make focused eyes blind, truthfully her looks could kill, literally and figuratively, or build a man up with sheer will, with her amount of sex appeal, to his highest potential he'll go to work everyday, do everything she say, be negative in a positive way, anything to make her stay, she is the epitome of love, the very one I am thinking of,