There is No Poetry, Like You

There is no poetry...
Like you
When you reach to hold my hand
There is no sky
There is no moon
There is no other man
Who puts stars inside my eyes
And brings me home again
There is no poetry, like you

There is no poetry...
Like you
When you gently kiss my lips
There is no line
Of destiny
There are no certain ships
Who can sail me out to sea
And bring true love to me
There is no poetry, like you

There is no poetry...
Like you
When you touch me
The way you do
There are no gardens
That love grows
Where flowers turn to prose
And I'm one rose
Who knows
There is no poetry...
Like you