How much I love her...

Cold hearted When the night is no longer young The day has been undone And the temperature is just right to hold my baby A hot head When the sun is blazing And her attire leaves nothing to the imagination I'm left to gaze dumb founded at her profound curves And the astonishing beauty that is her Wet behind the ears When the body is made up of 130% of water Because when the rain begins to pour, our bodies collide Inside... to hide our friction from the electricity written upon the sky The thunder plays to the same beat as our sheets And within all these stages of me I still find a way to enjoy the fact that she's priceless,And that our time together is timeless She is the most beautiful painting I have ever possessed The deepest poem I have ever written She is graffiti sprayed permanently on the walls of my brain I can't help but to have consistent thoughts of the happiness she has brought me I can't help but to have sweet dreams about the lady laying next to me In the darkest corner of the universe Her smile illuminates the gloom, brightens the room And gives the illusion of rainbows I was trapped in a hell and she found a way to release my soul She is worth more than pure gold to me Even if I died I would find away to rise from my current state just to see her face To place a kiss on every inch of her To assure her that I would never dream of leaving her for any reason Every second, minute, hour, day, week, month, year, and season She gives me more reasons to love her, more reasons to trust her And if you x-ray my heart, you'll see her at the bottom If you look deeply enough into my eyes, you'll see her resting next to my thoughts And if you search our home you'll find tiny pieces of paper, scribbled on with feelings You'll find that her veins have been replaced with lines of poetry And that my words keep her heart beating, you can read between the lines You'll find the true definition to our connection I am her shadow, and she is my reflection. I am her miracle and she is my blessing And as much as I want to keep writing this poem about her... She's on her way over, And she gets my undivided attention I'll use the rest of my time wisely, look over this and make sure I didn't forget to mention How much I love her... ©Poetrii