Flowing

There's nothing better than a girl who loves you. Just to wake up on her soft chocolate skin. Nothing like when she wakes up and see's you. And you get to see that perfect smile again. Just to have my arms draped over her like the comforter we use. Feeling her embrace makes me brace and that finger lock is a grip I don't want to lose. We display a different kind shade of grey as we laugh and play.  Knowing I come home to her gets me through the day. When she leaves the joker in me is exposed. It's not that serious I should step away from the ledge or the edge but how can I stay composed? This feeling we have is old. We just recycle it so it stays fresh with out any mold. Lay my head over her heart listen to it talk to me. Let her play in my hair as a drift off to sleep so soundly. She's just that ray of sunshine you see at 6:00 in the morning in the middle of the summer. You can tell that I fell for her by the way my body gets the chills when "I love you" is uttered. A cluster, cluttered, always in the gutter mind resides inside. Organized, energized, super-sized, when she arrives. I'm myself in perfect health, seeking wealth. I keep her in mind just so I can do well. Let me just lay here and admire. I may be the internal gas but she's the match that'll light the fire. Burn bright. Short to you but to me she's the perfect height. Can Show her heart. Hard as nails I can sleep on her cause I can file it down and make sure they not as sharp. Voice like the music playing from a harp. Pull her strings right she'll know the right thing to say. Happy from the message she convey. Be angry as a bull seeing red wishing she could stay. The cute little pout she makes when can't get her way. It's all a fantasy of what I wish would happen. From the soothing feel of her skin against mine. From the way she talk I lied with every line. This was just so I could sound as poetic as I could be. A guy can really dream can't he?