A fantasy realized
If ever there was
Takes the form of this beauty
Among all which He does

Defined by perfection
She has drawn my affection
Cannot stroll along
Without my detection

The tone of her skin
Her childish visage
Is just enough heaven
To imply a mirage

Exotic her nature
Like forbidden fruit
A hidden treasure
That I want to loot

Could pass herself up
With relative ease
As a star on the rise
Her name on the marquee

A beauty as her
Is so very rare
More beating as this
My heart cannot bear

All which she lacks
Are angel wings
With angels like her
My heart surely sings

A beauty divine
O' so very fine
I wish you were mine
Bengio