Her Mirror

Holding the mirror, when my significant other sees her face,

I see the mirror boasting upon its achievement.

When my world's most gorgeous sylph smiles,

I see the mirror ostentatiously reflects the light of nod.

Applying lipstick on her tender lips, when she sways her face,

I see the mirror winks just like a romantic. 

Being jealous of all the action,

I hide the mirror and stand in front of her to act as a replacement.

With a handsome style, I urge her 

To look at the ball of my vivid eyes 

To array herself with her stationery. 

I also allure her to impart redness to her lips

By employing my inquisitive lips.

Reacting to my romanticism, she elbows me to grab the mirror.

With a coaxing smile, 

she says, 'You have to wait, you have 

To wait till time doesn't fleet to unite our body and soul

Through the custom of marriage and

Let the mirror stay up 

To that period with me to remain as my staunch lover.'

With a tender smile,

I nibble my lips gazing upon the luckiest mirror.