My Precious Stone Poem by Stanley Bronny

Rubby, my splendid ruby
You are sweet like a strawberry
The fruit I ever dreamt to taste
Your seductive voice melt me on your calls
I will pen grafities of love on your walls
At your side I feel big and I swagger
With this I have a souvenir of a cold winter
As a beach comber I'll make tianas for you
The woman behind the great man that I am
To you I pledge to follow your perfume
Rubby keep my bed cozy
And change me from being gory.