He is the need of her soul,
The krutch unto her every emotion.
He is the brake upon her heart
And yet always sets her heart in motion.
Every word of which he speaks
Makes her want nothing more than to belong.
His speech makes her feel so weak
And yet it also makes her feel so strong.
Even when he's not in sight,
When she keeps him on her mind,
When she thinks back to his very being,
On her face a smile you'll always find.
Her heart situates itself in her stomach
Every time he blesses her with his smile.
Electricity flows within his sweet touch
That leaves her breathless for a while.
Every time he locks his gaze upon her face
Her thoughts are nowhere to be found.
Yet as she stares back in awestruck wonder
Her every thought to him is bound.
Every tender kiss that he bestows upon her lips
Leaves her body and mind in contradiction.
For her mind is fully aware of the danger
That comes with him being her body's addiction.
Every sentence that escapes his lips
Makes her see colour in a grey world.
For he changes her every perspective
And makes her question every word.
He has seen the parts of her being
That she hides from those around her.
Yet he loves her inspite of her troubles
And stays should they once again occur.
She loves him for loving her.
She loves him for being by her side.
She loves him for being beyond unique.
She loves him for not allowing her to hide.
He is the warmth beneath her skin.
He is the quiet within her soul.
He is the eye of the storm that's raging inside her
And yet he's the ingredient that keeps her whole.
He alone has become her muse.
He alone is the embodiment of her poetry.
He alone has become her creative source.
He alone is all she will ever want to see.
For he is her perfect other half,
The one who balances out her life.
The one who she'll one day call husband
And the one who will call her his wife.
J. Cross
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