For her

Its something about her,
That makes me wanna be around her,
They must be invisible,
but I know she has angel wings that suround her,

I think the tooth fairy sent her adult teeth to military school,
Because they stand up perfectly with out retainer tools,
They're white as the clearest cloud,
And when she smiles you can hear a sparkle in the biggest crowd.

And even when she don't show her pearly whites,
Her lips can hold it down for the night,
And u know how some people are genetically born attatched at the hip,
Well I wish me and her can be attatched at the lips.

Her body's a restaurant to me with a blue "A" on the window,
And I stare at it like Steve Urkel watching Laura Winslow,
But I'm not that much of a Nerd yo,
And she looks way better than Laura did though.

And she don't pack as much Melanin,
But she's not as yellow as a box of lemon heads,
She's somewhere in the middle like bein inbwteen a capital letter and a period.
So I guess that makes her a sentence,
And if I had to describe her in just one sentence,
It would be "damn she's fine! God is my witness!"

And you'd have to be a witness,
To be able to testify,
Although no thesaurus can help you justify,
The lack of words because none come to mind,
Except these 4 that I will now resite:
"Her beauty is heavenly"

And even with my eyes closed I can feel when her soft skin is next to me,
And I'll do anything to have it caressing me,
And she doesn't just turn me on physically, she also does it mentally.

Now I know pick up lines are sometimes stale,
But I wanna rub my hand over her goosebumps like I'm reading braile.

And hopefully, one day we can become one,
And I can see that smile from now till kingdom come.

END.