Letter to my unseen lover

The apple of my eye
A foster child of beaut that can never die
As the renown poets often do
Sending the beloved a billet-doux
My lover is the most Precious belle
Most prized than the emarald -coated
-coral-shell

Like the historical dragon guarded hen
That lays the precious golden egg
Unfeigned beauty gracefully blessed
An unequalled glory fully fleshed
That makes me to see you a gem
Precious like the Saxon's emblem

What a magnificent beaut!
With prowess she's wonderfully built
Like the historical gold-rich-mountain
Underneath where springs a gold dust fountain

Why are you so mysteriously made?
Graceful in high grade
Baby! ain't you too beautiful?
So true you're made by a genius God dutiful

Oh! that I could see you face to face
To feel ur deep hidden treasure vase
Like the fictitious treasure island
Believed to be a valley of wealth gland

Oh to have you sit by my side
To tell u how you make my kingdom ride
Your look I can only in picture say
Still I don't want to tell it a tale
And until then when I'll be lucky to give you cover
I still write, a letter to my unseen lover

Composed by Street Oxygen