Beauty is defined by the image of your soul. Taint your soul...Taint your beauty.

Basking in the Sunshine, Caress of your warm glow, Cast beneath a spell of passions, Lost of all control.

If only her soul was as beautiful as her face.

I saw her in a jacket, weather was kinda cold, but her cheeks were still rosy - she had a warm soul.

I've been stargazing hundreds of times. I look her in the eye.

Not a perfect woman but you're perfect for me.