You are a cloud

drifting smoothly as your words speak of rythmic beauty

you stare as if your still amuzed of my well being 

while playing a tone of music that only I can hear

As the sound you speak protects me from my fears.

 

You are a flower

your desire to take care of  delegatley

as your watching it bloom

my heart melts and a smile so huge

that my cheeck bones begin to feel tired and ready to give out

although I've been shot down a few

My sight of love is still strong 

just like the flower you grew that keeps 

 

Your gentle

holding on because you refuse to let go

Your gentle words starts giving me butterflys of all colors,

My heart begins to pump faster

while filling my head of wishful memories

Not noticing the flaws

but obsessed with feeling the love thats been captured

to take it a step further in building and molding a better sculpter 

to make it bolder than the rest

and to see the finishing touch knowing

its nothing but beauty you see, never the less