Monday, May 3, 2010

The heart of a Woman. . .

The heart of a woman
Sweet Lady

This Type of Woman
makes me want to paint her toe nails.
and kiss her finqertips.
Smile at her kisses.
and enjoy her everlastinq touch.
i mean
This Type of Woman
has me sinqinq "Lalalala i Love you"...
and she kant even hear me.
Because im dancinq to the sound of my heartBeat
in hope that hers is Beatinq at the same pace as mine..
in the mirror...
...with a Brush.
i mean,
This Type of Woman
are the lyriks to my musik,
she makes my fine wine
epitomize her az i sip to drips of the ink
rekreatinq her Body on paqes and paqes of loose leaf.
I mean,
This Type of Woman
i pour my soul to...
like footsteps in the dark,
i kould never erase you
Funny is the person who Believes they kould replace you.
This Type of Woman
Destroys your independence
walks over your definition of the word
when shes juggling school and work.
with enough time for Me
...and lauqhter in Between.
This Type of Woman
i saw only in my dreams,
met her once..
and since,
has never let her walk away from me.
This Type of Woman,
She's one of a kind,
i love her more everyday..
Because she's mine.

 written in July of 2009. --Snkz.