Hidden Treasure

Inspired by mistakes...

Her story is written...

Her treasure is hidden...

Her fruit is forbidden...

He thinks if he plant his seed...

He can have as much of her fruit,

As he please...

He just want to roam her seas...

Without bothering to search for her treasure...

The Perfect Woman

First and foremost

What is perfection???

The ability to smile

Regardless of all prior neglection

The ability to still show affection

The ability to answer my deepest questions

Even if it's just with a deeper question

And If I so choose to give up my heart

The ability to offer it protection

Even though it may be broken in pieces

The value of it never decreases

And under your hold,

It's value should only find increases