The man of my dreams

He is an exquisite breathing art, with a pink flamingo personality.
He is a true beauty, born from the lap of stars and full of delights.
The expressiveness of his caffeine eyes sugars my heart;
The innocence of his brimming eyes beams up my soul.
No wonder, it  is more electrifying and vibrant than Seoul

Thousands of colorful butterflies worked together to carve his million dollar smile. More precious than a baby's  cackles;
How can someone's  lips be so soft and kissable , instantly melting like candyfloss?
Like a pen to my soul, he artistically defines the meaning of my life.

Fireflies were no lies , when a roar came from the sky;
Starlights were candling my soul , when the first time i met with the twin of my soul.
Surely, he is a heavenly model.
The one who I have been searching for ages;
The one who instantly connected with me magnetically
He is my splitting image ;
We r one Coin with two sides;
He is the male and I am his female.

Our love is like Camphor;
A man with a sublime beauty and taste
I bet there is no such copy paste.
A babyface on a man's  body, like a greek God
Such perfection is fantasy , yet i am glad am blessed with this ecstasy.

Sometimes, I doubt whether he is reality or delusional?
He seems to originate from my dreams;
The man of my dreams ;
Unreal like an Anime Character,
Totally plugged into his love socket,
I do not even mind his empty pockets.
Gifted with a divine intelligence,
He is too detailed to be expressed in one sentence.

His love beats the beauty of a peacock;
Never running out of stock ,
He is  my twinflame, my soulmate;
The man of my dreams.