His (Poem Story)
the true beauty of his presence, his presence of his shadow as i rest my head to
sleep.dreaming of him is always so sweet, in my mind i will always keep. the
scent of his essence, the scent of a fresh rose, a fresh mint. a heaven sent to my
nose. the sweetness of his kiss upon my lips i can't resist, so soft and gentle i
never want to go away. forever in my life stay.
the sensation of his touch , the warmth of his hold feels so right. in his arms he
holds me so tight.the brownest of his eyes, i know he will never tell me lies. his
strong gaze. i'm sure he wants me in his future. theres no one else i want in my
world because no one else can make me feel like he do. the deepness of his
heart, his heart never wants us to part. in his heart i will always be. the
blackness of his skin deeply reaches me within; his blackness is his true beauty
and what makes him so sweet. the purity of his soul to love me i know is his goal.
his soul is what makes him my angel. the smartness of his mind, the mind of a
master takes full control of me. his mind hypnotizes and cause other thoughts to
go blind. his sophication, his ability of his different ways of communication , the
warmth of his words. i fall head over heels, the love i have for him is truly real. his
love is why i live. he is my king, he is my everything.
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