She is.

The night is dark, the stars are bright. There you standing middle of the night. The moon just shines on you, like you're an angel in disguise. So beautiful and perfect kind. Eyes so blue, smile so bright. You’re just the perfect kind.

Reviews

[misha]

A very sweet poem. Great job!

[Shannon April Alice]

what every woman longs to think a man thinks of her. it's vulnerable and it's hushed. your best friend was wize to tell you to publish here. lovely.