Monday, November 17, 2014

God's Beauty By Bo-Edward Lawrence


God’s beauty 

I'm infatuated,
 By the little things I see in your eyes and in your smile.
Grace and magnificence peers out your skin like beautiful legions that know secretion,
With a smile that's so intriguing,
That traps me even when you are not speaking,
Your love is beautiful but your charisma is so misleading.
Baby you are the definition of beauty and elegance.
It must be hard for you to watch me as I lean in to kiss yah,
When you’re trying to be defined in the lines written in gods scriptures.
Your eyes wonder while your body begins to denature.
As you begin to drip,
Trees begin to build, I wish you can understand my animated picture.
A picture that moves smooth along the grooves of your fingertips.
Our relationship is unique the one that all your friends become jealous with.
The one that everyone searches for and tries to get into,
You’re the only one I'm talking to I just thought that you already knew.
And if we were to be compared to how the ocean flows in a different point of view.
While everyone else's is drying up I keep that ocean flowing healthy and royal blue.
What's love without trust?
What's Minnie without Mickey?
What Tigger without pooh
What Peter without Louis?
What's me without you?
Surprisingly I can't find the time to adore your beauty.
Or even withstand the pain that I would be suffocated in if you were to say you wish you never knew me. .
See your exterior is not your only sense of beauty,
You don't get distracted by the diamonds and rings all those things
You happen to be one of those Girls that bury their sins
 And truly cares about what kind of fabric my heart is being carried in.
With love like that,
You have me thinking about what kind of church we are going to get married in.
See but my heart is big so don't use
Chiffon because it can be kind of a cheap.
Use something like leather and hope it last forever
Because your my never ever,
My never ever want anything better,
Don't never ever give me a burger without the cheddar,
My never ever enter this weather without you as my sweater,
My never ever talk to that trick because I have you I don't need to have met her,
My never ever receive anything from you without you crossing your Ts and hearting your Is in this letter.
My never ever ever never
Ever never
The point is I want you forever

-          Bo-Edward Lawrence


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