Just Needed To Be Said Poem by KarlRomeo PierreLouis

Her face was made for a smile
a constant compliment to adore
if there was a line or verse her essence was its reason
and definition, she is the beauty below the horizon
the dream before the reality that grants kisses in the morning
and if I can name her differently I wouldn't just so to
keep what I found to be as it was, perfect.
she is, in every fashion and adjective.
she clarifies my muffled heart and solidifies my
weary worries to happy memories
what I love is what she can be and what she is
on a every holiday everyday sense
she magnifies what has already been amplified
and within it all she keeps the simplicity and grace
the makes her so lovable....and for that beginning
and so much more to end with and put in between
I love her.