She

She is beauty in its most simplest and complicated form.

When I'm in my quiet place ; I often think of her.

The symmetry of her perfect face ; that graces the elegance that is her neck, to accent the sculpturesque sculpture that  is her body.

She is everything that I wanted in a woman , before I ever knew what I wanted .

When I look in her eyes; I feel calm and full of rage at the same time.

It's like I'm drowning from breathing in too much oxygen ; instead of the lack of .

I feel like I'm standing and falling ; all at once .

She engages my every thought and is the reason for all my smiles.

My heart beats .

Herheart beats .

Our hearts beat together as one.