Your biceps are like two boulders
like a blue whale on steriods
like a black hole its just keeps expanding
breaking out of your sleeves like caterpillars breaking out of cocoons
it moves up and down like an elevator when you flex
it's texture is like an oil painting
it's color is like a hay field on an autumn day
it's strength is like a car jack
it's popular like justin bieber
it draws attention like a diamond Ferrari
its value increase like a bucket of gold
it is unique as finger prints
it stands out like a crane in a group of chicken
the veins are like rivers
looking at it is like looking at the truth
seeing it is like witnessing a miracle
thinking about it is like day dreaming
it shall be remembered like the day of confederation