Dear Monique,

For my wife

Dear Monique,

You remind me of a perfect Bordeaux,

I love to take you in like a good book,

Our talks bring me to a peaceful meadow,

In which I can't help but to be on your Hook.

You speak like an eloquent song of Love,

I enjoy hearing your angelic mind.

Your image reminds me of a foxglove,

It's almost like you were to be designed;

Your hair falls into place like a goddess.

Your cheekbones are built like architecture,

Well thought and sculpted, Your body like a bodice.

You get sweeter everyday, like confiture.

Defining Beauty naturally Unique,

Please see Your beauty, My dear friend, Monique.

Author's Note

I would love to hear the theme that my readers get from this poem
I would love to hear who you think "Monique" is