A few similies

Like a partridge in a pear tree,
You are a beauty that proves fruitful.
Like a gypsy in the streets,
You know where you’re going, even when you don’t.
Like a tulip,
You know how to break through the cold.
Like the last speck of paint on a Dali canvas,
You strangely complete a scene.
Like a peanut butter sandwich,
You’re childish, but always good.
Like a good friend,
You are.