Hi, I’m sorry
I don’t mean to disturb you
I just think that you’re really pretty
Your hair, brown like chocolate ice cream
Is styled wonderfully on your right side part
The curls make perfect half-circles
Not a piece of frizz in sight
Your tan skin reminds me of the burnt Arizona deserts
But not of dryness and death and desolation
Your skin is pretty like the colors of the Grand Canyon
Fierce reds and brownish oranges make a masterpiece
Your jade green eyes are just like my mom’s jewelry
That sparkles in the spotlight
The color itself is worth a million dollars
But I think they’re priceless
Your eyebrows, perfectly plucked
Perfectly symmetrical on your face
They’re wonderfully round when you lift them
And even better when they’re resting
Your lips are as pink as my roses
Romanticizing my bedroom while sitting on the window
They’re gentle and soft and compliment your smile
Gee, is there anything better than your smile?
And your nose, your darling nose
I know that you don’t like it
But it doesn’t have to be European
To be so freaking beautiful
Oh dear, am I too creepy?
I’m sorry for staring so intently
But before I go
I have to say
I just think that you’re really pretty