She is my World Peace
Something about my woman is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. She is like a guiding light no matter how severe the storm may be or how calm the sea. I look to her for inspiration, and she ignites a passion in me that sets my world ablaze.
When I see her, I swear she is more beautiful than the last time I gazed upon her stunning beauty.
When she touches me, I swear it is more breathtaking than the last time I felt her tender touch.
When I smell her, I swear she smells sweeter than ever before.
When I taste her sweet lips, I swear my mouth has never craved something so mouth-watering in my entire life.
When I hear her voice, I swear my ears have never heard a choir any more enchanting than when she says my name.
I am so twitterpated with her that I feel like the world often disappears when I hold her in my arms. She is breathtakingly beautiful and wonderfully intelligent. Everything about her fascinates me and has me dreaming/wishing for more. She draws out a sense of wonder from me as though I were a little boy with my first crush.
There are moments with her when I am overwhelmed with a sense of complete and total peace, as if the entire world is in perfect harmony. We are such a small part of the world, but she truly is my world peace