her

i love her so much its almost dangerous to my health
my love for her its a danger note to my self
but it cant be helped...
feelings i've never had now embody my whole being
my heart was locked and she put the key in
 she opened it up.
words cant express how much i love her
so this poems wont do any justice
many said i was lusting, but i kept trusting
what my heart was feeling
she kept me fed with the truth
when lies kept me doubting
she satisfied my apetite and
stopped my thirst when i was starving
first i thought it was too ahead
thought she hit me over the head
i didnt see stars
is this how love starts
the only part is i feel i wont be able
to pull able if we so happen to fail
but i'm not looking that far
i wont anticipate the end of the road trail
i love her more than she'll ever know
it will take he rtwo lifetimes to get an answer
close to it and thats why...
loving her is dangerous

while searching around my eyes were caught
with this exquisite creation of god
i'm having thoughts that maybe she evolved
buy reality steps in and says she's pure
my mind was getting stupid and immature
thinking that she'll be a cure to this heart always dragged to war
i saw her again, this was a really like a bargain
still the same much haven't changed
with eyes and a body like this she doesnt fit backstage
i wonder if love is something she embraced
for her face took my whole heart searching pace
and when i want to go to her...
my heart beat changes

i feel scared and think she cant be my date
i get so nervous and see my self at a lower phase
i keep words that i want to tell her but then i rephrase
i feel sorry for this heart filled with grace
my motives wantd me to start with her...a debate
not for arguing but to share coz we relate

if loving her is wrong i dont wana be right
coz when i see her i receive some special light
she's been under good care right from the start
i have too much to give, starting with my heart
all the guys say she's smart
maybe they cant see what wrong or right
to me she's a diamond special and bright
like one of a kind, scarce to find
i'll get her one day, one night

pimples are extinct to this face so pale
her cinnamon skin is scuh a divine display
once again i want to explain her into detail
she's always holding this thick purse with her hands
it doesnt have our currency of cents and rands
she has something pleasant like diamonds and pearls
i can see the reflection of her pearls from her curves
she is beautiful like its a curse