Perfection

I thought perfection was an illusion,

Till I laid my eyes on you.

It would be a lie to say my heart raced,

or feel the famous butterflies.

But I heard my soul say "this is it"

and I felt my heartbeat calm,

And my racing mind finally put to a stop.

The calmness my body felt when you said hey.

I laid my eyes on perfection,

Perfection that would forever be mine.

You my dear,

Are the kind of sin that I would commit on a Sunday,

I craved for your love the first time I saw you pass by my lane, 

That my heart's beat got intercepted,

Then I knew it was love.

The taste of your name on my lips was like my favorite morning companion,

Coffee.

The relief of my soul when I said hey.

Now,

I want you to want,

Tell me the things that no one else sees in me,

For am sure you are magic.

And am the Sorcerer.

_Grace & Moxie_