Dream girl

The color of her eyes
the smoothness of her lips
the texture of her skin and the curves of her breath-taking hips

like a goddess of my soul she moves gently and shy
everything about her makes me want to just die
and want to die looking at her knowing that she was the last thing i ever saw
so innocent and sweet

my heart throbs for me to talk to her and tell her how i feel but i couldn't bear the thought feeling this way about her and not for her to feel this way back to me

there may be a day i can express my feelings toward her and tell her to her face how beautiful and magnificent she is as she is smiling at me with her flawless smile
and afterwards we can lock into each others arms for the longest while
She is the girl of my dreams