The night air was warm. The breeze carried her fly away hairs that she intentionally left outside her bun. There was a rhythm in her step when she bounced to my car. She moved gracefully but with energy. It was such a dark street with only the shop lights to light up her face. She smiled and I swear I could see everything. The cars, the people, her palms and the color of her eye shadow. A little embarrassed that I came straight form the gym, but I’m obsessed; I had to see my lady.
Her kisses were magic and they gave me life. My muscles eased up and I felt my tension release. She’s truly in my nutritional values and supplements. The right amount of sweets, serotonin, and dopamine. I wouldn’t find myself bettering if it weren’t for what she provides for me. I can not escape the monsters inside my soul. Depression and Anger. I accept the daily fight I have to endure but with her I get stronger and I’m getting better at the war between myself and my mind.
She said many things to me the other day. Things that made me very happy. Things that I should’ve realized. Things that she made clear to me. Things that she truly felt. I had to cry. I had to, she’s so real. Everything from her soul, to her mind, to her heart...her spirit. I feel connected. I am hers. I will follow her. I have to. She’s what I need to keep fighting.
Her kisses. Her special goodbyes. The little hops in her happy walk. She’s really like a bunny. She’s a tough ball of fluff behind that pretty face though. I mean you need to, when you have to fight two big demons inside a big black wolf like myself. What an incredible woman with so much more than the eye can see. More than a heart can feel, more than a soul could carry, and more than all of my sides of me can imagine. She’s one of a kind.
She’s love. She supplements my life.
Handle with care and shake well.