No Beauty Greater Then Their Persona

I admire and adore the female race
And I honour the persona that they embrace
What could compare to their tender stare
Gentle eyes and locks of hair

The tenderness that shows they care
The way they move, like the motion of the air
Heavenly creatures I adorn
The way you greet the rising dawn

Hallowed by thy earthly steps
Heaven knows that I am swept
Like the tide of swelling seas
I have come to honour thee

No beauty greater then their persona
Heavenly scent of their aroma
How I adore your earthly fashion
And I admire your sensual passion

Heavenly creatures of earthly treats
Roses weep, at your feet
How could beauty ever compare
To the way you move and gentle stare