I want him to say my name with love
I want the even thought of me to make him smile
I want to be the ying to his yang
The sugar to his kool aid
The barbecue on his prime rib
The apple in his pie
I want to be his best friend, his lover, his confidant
I want to be reason why his heart melts
I want to be the seasoning to his soul
I want him to be my protector
I want him to be my king
And when we touch, I want it to be
Like stars colliding
Like a bumblebee living in a honeycomb
I want it be sweet
I want it to be real
I want it to be the product of the heavens
I want it to shake my soul
To make me cry when nothing is wrong
To make me smile just because
To make me wonder
To make me hope
I want a living love
Never content with just being there
But always striving to grow each and every day
Yes, that's it....just you and me
Just us two,
:)
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