I don’t hesitate to say this, I feel for sure,
For your body is a painting, rich and pure.
But let me be clear in what I truly mean,
Your value goes beyond the form I've seen.
Over time, in shapes that shift and change,
You've grown, evolved, and learned to shine.
The space you fill isn’t just physical,
It’s where the spirit lives and it’s magical.
What I see is more than just your form,
It’s the miracle of life, the joy it brings, warm.
Your body is a temple where your soul dwells,
A place for laughter, tears, and all that tells.
It holds your smile with those sparkling eyes,
The heart that beats, where dreams rise.
And within it, your brilliant mind,
A universe of wonders, so beautifully aligned.
How can it not be beautiful, when all I cherish,
Is wrapped within it, without a hint of anguish?
Your body, my love, is a masterpiece so fine,
A proof of your strength and grace divine.
So let me admire, let me see your light,
The beauty that shines, your soul’s true might.
In your comfort, I find my peace and joy,
A love so deep, no measure can ever destroy.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
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