She

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She's like the coffee to my day,
The caffeine that jolts
a smile in my face/
My kick start that fuels
the steam to my heart/
She would step outside
and know she is the galaxy
when random eyes orbit her
stars like planets/
Who would ever thought astronomy
herself would be on Earth?
She's like poetry with a scorching
metaphor that simple hands  
cannot comprehend without  
being forged/
But when you make love with her
mind with smooth  
penetration and conquer her heart
like war,
she will tattoo your name all over  
body with that same metaphor
for only your hands can behold/
Dropping her would be like
dropping a priceless gem/
That holds brilliance  
within commas that'll
make a billionaire
look like a one dollar bill/
I count my blessings
everyday as I gradually  
doubles when she entered my life/
It's like I was a missing start that  
just needed a galaxy/
I hold her everyday like a blessing I
thank God for/