::12:07:08::

::: Whoa! man :::

Your skin color will never be an issue
The ethnicity becomes my treat
All I see is you, the WOMAN
My Adams rib lost since the beginning of me
Filling the void to make me 100%
I am completed by you to allow my finished puzzle to be visualized into the mind of the one that, again; completes me
Causing a mirrored effect
reflecting I love you's like echoes reverberating off of cave walls
Heightening my hearing sense
so that I can navigate out of the darkness towards the light of your heart
As it is beating hyperbole's of your feelings for me
Then pumping into the atmosphere,
smoke signals that float into heaven as a runaway messenger informing God that you love me also;
Who then signals cherubim's to shoot back arrows to notify us on how pleased He is
So we must continue this;
On and on and on… …

Written by: ~ Solomonesque