Beautiful woman

Wish I could take credit for the masterpiece 
In front of me
But the god that created your perfection 
Had no second guessing
It's a wonder there's no mass production
"all-you" collection. 
When you look in the mirror you see
So many imperfections
What a shame baby
You really think mother nature's that 
Reckless
The sky's on your side
I can tell by the way it lights up your eyes
Inside those tiny galaxies 
Awaits the silver lining to my clouds
One look from you
I'm aroused
I'm here to speak truth
So let me write stories
With my tongue
You can't tell me what we do 
Is wrong
We make love
The way singers write
Songs
Your body belonging
To my fingertips
I control the melody 
1..2..3
I want to watch you undress
All that lusciousness  
Rolled into one beauty
It's your lucky century
God decided he'd recruit me-
He knew I'd have you love sprung
Satisfying my thirst
I was sent to you
But your my angel 
Walking this earth
A woman so glorious 
She hardly needs words

Written By: Desir'ee Chavez