His (Poem Story)

the true beauty of his presence, his presence of his shadow as i rest my head to sleep.dreaming of him is always so sweet, in my mind i will always keep. the scent of his essence, the scent of a fresh rose, a fresh mint. a heaven sent to my nose. the sweetness of his kiss upon my lips i can't resist, so soft and gentle i never want to go away. forever in my life stay. the sensation of his touch , the warmth of his hold feels so right. in his arms he holds me so tight.the brownest of his eyes, i know he will never tell me lies. his strong gaze. i'm sure he wants me in his future. theres no one else i want in my world because no one else can make me feel like he do. the deepness of his heart, his heart never wants us to part. in his heart i will always be. the blackness of his skin deeply reaches me within; his blackness is his true beauty and what makes him so sweet. the purity of his soul to love me i know is his goal. his soul is what makes him my angel. the smartness of his mind, the mind of a master takes full control of me. his mind hypnotizes and cause other thoughts to go blind. his sophication, his ability of his different ways of communication , the warmth of his words. i fall head over heels, the love i have for him is truly real. his love is why i live. he is my king, he is my everything.