MASTERPIECE

Glow-globes are a searchlight for her,
God did break the mould for Esther.

She walks in the room,
All froze,
Lungs close,
Heads float to the moon,
Holy fear,
This is rare.

Sublime is her style,
Men choke,
Eyes poke,
Unmatched is her style,
Violet blue,
Paints me through.

So delightful is this bright morn,
Worthy of her celestial form.

Choice on who's Queen,
One wish,
Same Miss,
Her side's sure to win,
Happy thumb,
This has done.

Merry! For hips don't lie,
Strange tale,
Words fail,
Soar! And choose to fly,
Keep the stare,
Life is mere.

She's a masterpiece on the whole,
Her every gaze is worth a soul.

For Esther God did break the mould,
A masterpiece of worth untold.

#El_Magnifico™