Love a Little

Those hands were so breathtakingly beautiful,
That my body and soul became irrefutable.
For my heart sang symphonies so musical.

She had hurricane eyes,
That took me light years beyond these dull skies.
She got me lost in her stupefying woods,
That I never wanted to decipher the whirls.

And our tale will give birth to intimacy,
To devotion and to adoration.
It will settle wars and battles,
To end squabbles and dissension.

And each time I'd look at her,
I'd be the same 16 year old boy,
Who'd fall for her once again.
Forever.