
The Girl Next Door
She is Delilah
and i Samson
but i have no hair
but she the vault that holds an heir
she has no filter
but her character fits her
her flawless imperfection
is more honest than a saint’s affection
she worships no command
but she a warship when her you command
all these highlight a beauty
not one seen by eyes
for perception is deception
not to say she is not well formed
for her eyes tell no lies
her smile hives only truth
her skin glows only essence
her strides favor only logic
her hips siphon the unholy of thoughts
but what of the unseen?
her adaptive nature like a chameleon
her shrewdness like a snake
the patience of a crocodile
the holiness of a dove
the boldness of a lion
the spirit of an eagle
she is a price to crown
but with surprise you will frown
the girl next door
the gal next to my door