She Keeps Me Warm

Sleepless dreams filled with the girl I have not met are all that manages to fill my nights. I picture what it is like to hold her while she sleeps, I imagine her arms circling in on me like a great white shark, every kiss is just another bite trying to consume me.I have already planned out our first date, how holding her hand will feel, the way her laugh will sound when I use cheesy pick up lines to win her over. The thought of having her in my life brings me to my knees to pray to anything or anyone to make her become my reality, I can't wait to feel the fire her touch will bring to my skin, leaving charred skin with every brush of her knuckle. I already know her eyes will bring mine to tears, telescopes will envy they way the stars are seen in her beautiful orbs. Her lips will leave mine stung with a bees last breath, touched to no end with pecks of love that drip off the rose petals that a thrown across the bed. I wait for the first time we speak, so I am able to hear the words of a thousand philosophers role off her candy sweet tongue, for I am a child waiting impatiently for the sugary sweet sins that she will speak to me. I would spend every penny I own for the thoughts that fill the castle of her mind, fighting off princes who try to come in my path. I want to check out the book of her life, spend sleepless nights studying up on all the ways to bring a smile to her lovely face because when shes all I can think about, I wanna atleast make the thoughts worth it. My goddess will be nothing less than beautiful to me, because for some one to be able to handle me with the grace of a thousand rushing currents kissing the shorline before every departure, deserves to be loved more than anyone has every tried before. When she first says I love you I will not believe her, some one like her will deserve better but I will be too selfish to allow her to leave me, my palms already sweat with the mention of the could be pod we will one day be two peas in. I need her like helium in a balloon, flying high into the clouds brushing through tree tops and waving past birds, up their this love is dared to keep moving but reality will set in and the balloon will deflate, leaving a limp body falling to the earth, speeding down at me like an arrow and I am the flashing target. Until the day her hand completes the puzzle of mine, my dreams continue to show me the girl I have not met.