I look into your eyes, and agonize... Over all you've endured, leaving you traumatized, materialized and minimized. Wishing I could be the cure, I prioritize and organize, visualize and synthesize ways to revise and fertilize a better way of life... FOR YOU. I look into your eyes, and dramatize... Hyperbolize, a life with me by your side. Holding hands as we ride. Being unified, you as my man, me as your bride. All pride aside, In my heart, you reside. Wishing our souls would collide, like a vehicular homicide. No mask, no disguise. Not specialized or modified... JUST PURE, NATURAL LOVE. I look into your eyes, and hypothesize... The best and baddest of times. Where a change in your tone could bring tears to my eyes. d*mn Diablo, the hate, the despise. The fusing, fighting, screaming and lies. The passion, kissing, touching. The way you rise while caressing my thighs. The long, deep strokes that leave me mesmerized. Hold me close as my legs divide... COME INSIDE. Don't stop until I'm satisfied, tongue-tied and paralyzed. OH WHAT A RISE. This love is not perfect, and we don't have to apologize, downsize, customize or advertise to avoid being penalized by this plagiarized society's way of life. This love takes its own strides, while it preoccupies the mind to scrutinize, and criticize, but internalize fantasies on the authenticity of a love that's often televised. THIS LOVE IS IMMORTALIZED. I look into your eyes and I see life... Indifferent smiles that last a while. The love of a father, as he plays with his child. The beautiful soul of a man, so humble and mild. A HEART RECONCILED! I look into your eyes and I see love... A love so endearing and true. My only response is “I love you too.†Because I truly do.