Pharaoh

I love your flared-nostril pharaoh face,

Your thick neck and muscled arms.

Your wide-legged walk, incessant talk,

Your awkward cheeky chappy charms.

The scars on your back make an equals sign,

And you chuckle like your baby born a year ago.

I could kiss every inch of your caramel skin:

Your kisses goosebump me from head to toe.

One day you'll know how much I loved you,

That there's not a thing I wouldn't do.

I'm everything you ever wanted,

I could be it all for you.