Mystery Of Your Beauty Poem by Quame Boatmann

My dear perfect wife to be
I write for you to see
That you are precious to me
Than rubies under the sea

Every tingle is gone
And pure love is born
My love for you,
has no measure
For you,
I see as treasure

Your beauty is scriptural
It goes beyond the natural
No eye of man can behold
Only grateful hearts can hold

I have seen your beauty
That has given me a duty
To cherish you, oh my dearie
So our blessed union
will impact a million
This the mystery
Of your beauty