I don’t
think you understand what you mean to me
The world
only see’s your inner broken mirrors, but you’re beautiful to me
I don’t care
about your size, I don’t care about what media emphasize
The average Joe
would possibly try to change your image
But you’re
beautiful to me
Nobody seems
to understand the picture you paint, but you’re Mona Lisa to me
Everything about
you locks me, locks me up deeply
Your intelligence
sparks a revolution within me
Your words
smoothen my mind like a metaphorical massage
Every time
you compliment me, my head explodes into tiny little flowers
I know your
past was bitter sweet, tears of molten heat
But I’m here
to prove to you, I’m different
I’m not a
smoker or a drinker, just a lover and a thinker
I don’t do groupies;
I’m hardly with my male friends
My feelings are
never buried, I keep honesty on display
There is no
doubt, whenever I look into your enchanting eyes
I see a
fabulous future with you
There’s soo
many fishes in the sea
But none of
them have got that certified material for me
You’re the only
chocolate mermaid for me
You steal
the show, you win me over
I’ve never
met anybody who can shake earthquakes in me
Earthquakes of
ground breaking happiness
And my
happiness is golden
My mother
called you '' precious ''
That’s a
sign, in a few years to come sipping on that wedding wine
Remember
when, we were troublesome teenagers
And how I brought
you those expensive flowers
We would
talk for many hours
All those
sleepless nights, pillow talks, jokes & laughter
I used to
think you were a mystery in a maze
I was your
secret admirer with these ambitious kisses to kiss you
I never saw
you as an imperfect person even through your smile was a disguise
A disguise
to hide your deepest scars and lies upon lies
You went
through hell and roads nobody could tell
Paths nobody
could sell, like a freedom fighter you made it out of that cell
Your courage,
your strength, your energy
Is beautiful
to me
If I can’t
make your heart azonto and make your butterflies twerk
Then my
efforts are in vain, they won’t work
It’s a chaos
catastrophe if I’m not your king in the kitchen
Your homie
at home, your Shakespeare in the sheets
Your kisses
speak erotic heavens to me
Your sex
game is narcotic Nintendo’s to me
You’re weird,
wild and wonderful
Educated,
funny & beautiful
It’s a
poetic problem when we’re both poetically turned on
On fire, wet
Fridays and romantic fire
You’re my
one and only desire
Better than
all of these basic birds
Basic bitches,
you truly have me lost for words
More than amazing,
more than a lover
More than a
woman…
