The feeling of needing someone before you even knew they existed,
It's a crazy thought to think.
But baby, when this happened, it’s like the sky opened up,
And you appeared within a blink.
I could have known you sooner; I know I would have loved you then.
But baby, now that I truly know, I can look back to where my sight of you began.
You're the eyes that I get lost in; I could stare at you for days.
I'm enticed by all your actions; I'm in love with all your ways.
You make my days seem brighter with just a simple "hey baby" or "sweetheart."
It’s like this love I share with you is a masterpiece of art.
The beautiful connection of our hearts and souls combined,
I'm so glad that you were destined for me at the most perfect place in time.

I only grow flowers with thorns.
Beautiful from afar,
Their petals softer than skin after shea butter,
But poison to the touch.

Their scent so captivating,
You can't help but search for it,
Only to be knocked out once found.

Those brave enough to pick up the stem
Will always regret it.
These thorns are razor sharp,
And they love to embed.