Love is Beauty…
Her name?
LOVE.
5 foot something.
Thick, luscious.
Eyes like gems.
Voice angelic.
Hair flowing like leaves blown in the wind.
A feeling of bliss when lips – interlock.
Intoxicating sips of love.
Cherishing every moment.
Her being
Revitalized my existence…
Influential to my becoming…
Sexual exploits exploited when we’re together.
despite her Tough exterior,
we’re Inseparable friends…
Nothing can come between
what we Amend…
Her name?
Beauty.
Songs have been written about her.
Many inspire to be her.
To capture a glimpse, is an honour in itself.
Trophy like.
A best friend.
Ideal wife type.
from beginning to enD,
engaged in A -
tug of waR
of the – heart…a push and pulL
battlE
of fornicatioN
and – lovE…
This is dedicated…
To LOVE.
To Beauty.
TO HER!!!
For I have finally risen like the phoenix, above heartbreak
Beyond the bullshit of fake hugs and kisses
Intentional darts thrown at my heart to see if I fall to pieces
Happiness, now an actual reality
Despite the occasional bickering back and forth
For her I fought –
back and forth–coming I came,
To stand by her side beneath the stars
Rise up JaMar
Until the sun parts ways with the moon
I remain still…
In LOVE!
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