It s 2 AM and suddenly I am wide awake
Her raven locks ran ramped across the sheets
and engulfs my face
With a hint of strawberry, the scent of caramel takes over my bed space
Her intellect is second only to her elegance, followed by the way she taste  

I am over the moon and above the weather.
Silently congratulating myself
For finally pulling off the caper of the century together
Comparing Oceans 11 to how I made her heart melt

A campaign dating back years finally aligned with kismet
Ample close calls over the years with bad hands I was dealt
A dog chasing rainbows, never there in the cards that I held  
If the creator created something more perfect than women,
Then surely he kept it all to himself.
They are called Angles, none earth-based celestial men
Who exist in the heavens where they were all sent

In this new realm of possibilities, you are my night vision goggles
The way to see through the perpetual darkness
The silent voice that battles the sound of my wayward conscience
Even in the absence of light, there is still a shadow of an eerie presence
The closet place that I have ever been to where heavens meet
Is my bed space where we create intimacy with racing heartbeats
Me and her in between my fluffed pillows and linen bead sheets