There’s something about you that I can’t seem to describe.
I’m thinking about you right now, and I’m not sure what to write.
I can start by talking about how beautiful you are -
that piercing vision you have behind your eyes,
an extensive smile that compliments an angel’s charisma that only you can personify -
or your soft touch in your fingers - your dimples -
that long, luscious black hair that covers a body with no wrinkles.
I can go on and on and talk about how your heartbeat is my favorite song -
when I put my ear up to your chest and hear the thumping behind the solid bones that siginifies you’re alive,
I wish I could just tear open your rib cage so I can see what makes someone as beautiful as you exist
You’ve created indifference through an elegant atmosphere that you have tied strands of fate around my rugged fingertips -
Only to feel that soft touch I constantly refer too and that benevolent kiss -
your lips give me a rush of excitement the way a child opens his first Christmas present,
torn up syllables a writer can’t combine because you’ve thrown my thoughts into a disarray -
I cannot organize this plot beneath a subculture because society doesn’t understand the feeling you give me
There’s something about you that illustrators can never draw and authors can never depict -
even in my wildest imagination, I couldn’t think of a better way than to educate myself with the thought of you by loving the facts of your presence and the way your intellect blooms.
teach me to describe that something about you because I want to know.
This world wants to define what love really is and I believe you are the clearest definition God has provided.
I want to read your mind - hold your heart, caress your body underneath the starlight, by the beach watching a sunset - run my fingers through those elegant waves that you call a woman’s curves - watch the moon collide with the sun as you’ve bent my reality into a clarified thought where anything can happen just by believing in it.
You are the beauty behind this thought process the way you’ve inspired every syllable, metaphor, speech contraction that I have written here.
These long phrases have gone off tangent because I still don’t understand what it is about you.
the depths of the sea cannot fathom the secrets of your intuition -
the mysteriousness of the untold secrets this world has yet to tell us, for some reason I feel like you know them - an unkempt soliloquy that Shakespeare forgot to write, the hidden meaning of irony that falling in love with you has foreshadowed -
rhyme would have no reason since they both compliment each other the way your face glistens in the world’s most beautiful days.
You are every holiday, every happy experience that the heavens have ever given us.
The sweetest love poem ever and most indulgent hidden power that time could never hope to possess, this could be my life yet I believe you are the real protagonist.
there’s something about you, that doesn’t require this poem to have much punchlines but only statements to make it clear that feeling love and being loved can accomplish so many things.
It has all started with a simple acquaintance and conversation of words neatly tied next to my normality of being the luckiest person in the world for that single moment - by meeting you.
To me, you are my moon and my sunshine. You are the princess that I want to save from this cruel world that wants to suppress the beauty and elegance you possess. Let it shine, brighter than any super nova.
You can only become more perfect as time goes on as you fully master what it means to walk among a solid ground until your wings grow back.
Heaven’s waiting still, because I’m still on that mission to figure out what it is about you that has compelled me to describe it. Then again we don’t understand a lot of things in this world, but I have faith in your potential because your heart has spelled out love to me in a way I could only read it.
I’ll be with you till the clocks stop ticking, so maybe that something will become the only thing where we’d both become happier and being one will mean two.
hopefully the world will see it too, and understand the kind of love we have.
