The most wonderful -- somewhat seraphim
I lose my sight in her cherry lips, both I and God know that she's heaven sent
Her eyes brighten up the sunrise
On the other ends of the Earth that we've never seen
Always tells the truth to me, but if she did lie -- I would wager my life against anything
To say that if she didn't speak the truth -- it would STILL be beautiful
She's a sight for my sore, color-blinded eyes
Because every woman that has seemingly walked through my circle has been the same, or the usual
The way that she can confuse a guy, and still get him to see the light
Within the very same moment -- is a spectacle within itself
And I believe she's a miracle for my health
I don't stress or get tested with her; she can come to terms with how I rebel
But with her, she doesn't see the temper
Or how a man can terrorize a woman's mental with the easiest of words
In the morning, and you hear the birds sing
So joyously -- I'm convinced that they're singing of her
Who else could conjure a melody among beasts that fall so lovely on my ears?
Aside from my daughter -- but she's not here yet
Who else could wipe the HAZE away from my mind and make my vision so clear?
Aside from my daughter... so it MUST be the one right here
She's so easy to erase my fears, support every stance I take
At least if they're not against hers; or not against her curves & her shape
Heavenly body, omniscient mind -- a demon from behind
A woman when seen sideways, but my angel ALWAYS
In my eyes, she's MY precise dream come true
Abstract painted in blue -- our love is submerged in an everlasting fountain of youth
Never typical -- always punctual, she's my FIRST place;
Never off-beat when it comes to keeping my heart's pace -- except when she's the reason it skips a beat
She and I aren't ones down for the chase; we both take the front seats
Down to ride through our final stand in the life, and up in the stratus
She's my air, and baby girl is the baddest
But the nicest in the worst way to every man aside from the one she adores
In turn, I put no one above or light years close to her
Or to the pedestal I seek to worship & follow the most in my quiet days
Her presence is ineffable, highly respectable
Professional -- damn... I love her mind; you can call me HER head case
No part of her is dead weight, her words are the most legible
To me, and the most logical -- she sheds sunshine on my laid-back shades
She's SO incredible
She takes my breath away so often, you'd be marveled at how this man is still breathing
So, forget all the sexual healing
This is mental, emotional, and spiritual -- and I'm lusting these feelings
Fiending for something that I very much have,
And in love with someone that very much proves she loves me even GREATER; right back
Forget the physical, that's irrelevant
I love her, and that should be the only thing that matters -- future & present tense
She's my doctor, and I NEED my medicine
Ecstatic when she says, "Take my love all day, and come back to see me in the morning."
Stretching and yawning, waking up to the same beautiful sunrise that her eyes make
The same inspiration for my vocals to vibrate
The pen to my tongue, the love that is heaven sent
Mutual, my inspiration -- she's so beautiful
I lose my sight in her cherry lips, both I and God know that she's heaven sent
Her eyes brighten up the sunrise
On the other ends of the Earth that we've never seen
Always tells the truth to me, but if she did lie -- I would wager my life against anything
To say that if she didn't speak the truth -- it would STILL be beautiful
She's a sight for my sore, color-blinded eyes
Because every woman that has seemingly walked through my circle has been the same, or the usual
The way that she can confuse a guy, and still get him to see the light
Within the very same moment -- is a spectacle within itself
And I believe she's a miracle for my health
I don't stress or get tested with her; she can come to terms with how I rebel
But with her, she doesn't see the temper
Or how a man can terrorize a woman's mental with the easiest of words
In the morning, and you hear the birds sing
So joyously -- I'm convinced that they're singing of her
Who else could conjure a melody among beasts that fall so lovely on my ears?
Aside from my daughter -- but she's not here yet
Who else could wipe the HAZE away from my mind and make my vision so clear?
Aside from my daughter... so it MUST be the one right here
She's so easy to erase my fears, support every stance I take
At least if they're not against hers; or not against her curves & her shape
Heavenly body, omniscient mind -- a demon from behind
A woman when seen sideways, but my angel ALWAYS
In my eyes, she's MY precise dream come true
Abstract painted in blue -- our love is submerged in an everlasting fountain of youth
Never typical -- always punctual, she's my FIRST place;
Never off-beat when it comes to keeping my heart's pace -- except when she's the reason it skips a beat
She and I aren't ones down for the chase; we both take the front seats
Down to ride through our final stand in the life, and up in the stratus
She's my air, and baby girl is the baddest
But the nicest in the worst way to every man aside from the one she adores
In turn, I put no one above or light years close to her
Or to the pedestal I seek to worship & follow the most in my quiet days
Her presence is ineffable, highly respectable
Professional -- damn... I love her mind; you can call me HER head case
No part of her is dead weight, her words are the most legible
To me, and the most logical -- she sheds sunshine on my laid-back shades
She's SO incredible
She takes my breath away so often, you'd be marveled at how this man is still breathing
So, forget all the sexual healing
This is mental, emotional, and spiritual -- and I'm lusting these feelings
Fiending for something that I very much have,
And in love with someone that very much proves she loves me even GREATER; right back
Forget the physical, that's irrelevant
I love her, and that should be the only thing that matters -- future & present tense
She's my doctor, and I NEED my medicine
Ecstatic when she says, "Take my love all day, and come back to see me in the morning."
Stretching and yawning, waking up to the same beautiful sunrise that her eyes make
The same inspiration for my vocals to vibrate
The pen to my tongue, the love that is heaven sent
Mutual, my inspiration -- she's so beautiful
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Originally written - 3/25/07.
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