Analysis of Aren’t no other women like you

Aren't no other women like you
Who can elicit such bliss in me as you do
You're the radiance in my firmament
The glimmer in my pupil
The impetus behind my grin

Aren't no other women like you
Who can adore me with such fervor as you do
You're the ardor in my core
The beacon in my gloom
The consort of my spirit

Aren't no other women like you
Who can motivate me with such zeal as you do
You're the fortitude in my psyche
The elegance in my demeanor
The inspiration for my craft

Aren't no other women like you
And I'm so fortunate to have you
You're the paramount in my existence
The solution to my query
The one I'll always elect