Hair black as night
Like ravens wings, or murky ink, set alight
Lips full as ripe tomatoes and dark as blood
Like red rose petals, springing from their flower bud
Skin silken as snow
Pure like her spirit, white with a glow
Eyes soft melted chocolate
Warm, rich mahogany
Immaculate, but expressive as a storm
Smile tender and shy
But the childlike dimples and the lopsided crook
Will make you fly
Eyes crinkle at the corners
Voice sweet with youth
Mind innocent like waters
Snow White is perfect
The truth
Comments? First ever so be gentle on me
Fin