Her Words

When I read
Her words,
I’m no longer
Numb.

A million
Fucking miles
Away, she still
Puts a smile
On my face.

She talks dirty
Better than
Any other
Girl I know,  
All the while
Writing these
Love poems
That make me
Believe it could    
Be true.

Mystery is a
Motherfucker
For a dreamer
Like me and
Her’s is the
Best I know.

She is like a
Star in the night
Seen through a  
Smoke screen--
Fire through
Rose colored
Glasses.

She is
Pure beauty,
Broken, only
Perfectly.