In her arms I am loved
I am the only person that matters
When she holds me I am safe
Safe from the lies of the world
Safe from their hate
When she speaks my name my heart stops beating
When she says she loves me it only beats for her
When I try to tell her how much I love her words fail me
How can you sum up your whole heart and soul in words?
How can you even try?
When people ask why I love her, I laugh
How can you not see her for who she truly is?
How can you not see thru her walls?
Those silly walls that forever stand
like the walls of Troy
that never fall
That held the beautiful Queen
She is my Queen
In her eyes I may be perfect yet she exceeds perfection
Her eyes which see me are gold like the temptation of King Midas' touch
Her face puts Aphrodite's to shame
Her soul is pure and Divine on levels beyond mundane understanding
She is beauty and happiness
She is mine