There is no way evolution could be true,
Especially when I am thinking of you,
You are the result of DNA and genes,
That only God could think of in his dreams,
For your eyes are so beautiful and sincere,
That into them forever I could peer,
Your nose with a perfect shape and a gentle slope,
If only I could nuzzle with it one day I hope,  
Your lips so tender and soft,
That a mere touch of them could send me aloft,
Your hair with such vivid color and bouncy curls,
This trait alone dominates all other girls,
With a face that can only be described as from the heavens above,
It is no wonder that I am smitten by you my love
When all reality would seem to be a facade,
I look at you and know there is a God