From the sweet smell of her hair, to the sound of her breathing.Her perfume scented the air.The curves of her closed eyes, its unbelieving.

Lips are licked, moist,what is she dreaming? I cant help but ponder, and wonder, surely no thoughts of leaving.

I stay to watch, and  
admire her beauty.Her skin as of silk, warmth of her body against me.She's all I think, when we lay our heartbeats in sync.

Her legs are strong, as well as her personality and grip.As she holds on to me, I whisper "you belong to me", she smiles,I give her head a kiss."sweet dreams, My beauty that sleeps" I see you wen you wake, till then you will be missed.it is love it is fate.My love for her has grown strong, that I would go to hell and save her from any nightmare, and ascend to heavens gate.

By: Emmamuel jv Hernandez
1-4-12