I don’t care why.

There are days I look in the mirror. 

I ask myself why me?

What did I do to deserve this?

This love you give so free.

I see a tear, a tear of pure joy.

Break from blue grey eyes.

For it’s a mystery I’ll never fathom.

I don’t really care to know why.

For our love transcends wisdom.

Our love’s illogical it’s true.

But it feels more right than anything else.

Your love for me and mine for you.

So tomorrow I’ll look into that mirror.

There I’ll see a part of you.

I’ll see it there in my smile.

The love you give shining through.

 

Loving you, making you real

You are my fantasy

That is the reality

Beast…your beauty is ethereal

And altogether venereal

For you, I have unbearable urges

That are creating super-power surges

You are words I Memorize

You are music I make

You are love I give

You are love I take

You are pleasure I derive

You are the only man I desire

If I could live in your skin…

That still wouldn’t be close enough

To your seductive wolfish grin…

Your strong, sexy scruff…

I want to make love to your entire body

Inch by inch, only using my tongue

Nothing we do with each other is naughty…

F**king like we are rabbits

We are made real by each other’s love

I want to take the breath from your lung

And replace it with the essence of me

I want to be the only woman you want to see

Our sexual attraction is off the charts

Two of a kind, two beautiful hearts

You are my fantasy

That is the reality

I love you Beast. More today, right now, then ever.

via Daily Prompt: Memorize