Today, her beautiful hair was in an afro,
Her beautiful black eyes captivating,
And her plump dark lips,
Had an allure that got me hooked,
To the thought of the pretty lips,
Brushing softly against mine.
Maybe I was in over my head,
But what else could I do,
If I was without the courage I needed,
To face her with my emotions?
As I looked at her,
Tied up in my basement,
The dedicated sunlight peeking,
Through the low windows,
I knew I would never be able,
To live without the darling in my home.
She completed me in so many ways,
And I wanted her for myself,
The only problem was that she,
My beautiful woman, was a fighter,
One who always fought me,
With every chance she got,
But that was alright,
Because I loved her abilities,
And that she could defend herself,
If ever I didn’t come home.
I wasn’t sure if this was just me,
Desiring the one woman,
One who would never look at me,
Like I looked at her,
But I knew I wanted her close to me,
At all times, every second and hour,
And I would do whatever it was,
That she wanted so much,
Except for letting her go.
I would do anything but that,
Because she, was my undoing;
Even if today, we would go swimming,
With our hands behind our backs,
And live under the water,
Always and forever with her,
And I had always wanted to do this,
With the woman of my life, her.
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