What is perfect? Is it the way the light reflects off your hair? Is it when I need you, you're there? I love you and I know it's in my eyes. From your appeasing aesthetics, to your thighs. Everything about you, I can't get enough. I long for your touch. Oh the sudden rush. You make my words so frantic. Every intention and meaning romantic. I want to be intimate with you in all aspects. My desires, my fears, what inspires, only you my dear.