
What are the odds of me finding my true soul mate within this woman?
If I captured lightning in a bottle twice, it would still pale in comparison,
to the way I feel about her.
Not even the first man to outer space can imagine this feeling.
To say that I'm a lucky guy would be a total understatement.
A girl so remarkable, even a silver tongue like mine gets tangled
Her intelligence is as strong, and beautiful, as a diamond while her heart is as pure as gold.
Her beauty can stop time and leave you breathless while her voice can soothe even the most upset of creatures.
A goddess would strike her down, envious of all of her perks. But that goddess would also have to take me down with her because I don't ever plan on letting this girl escape me.
She is the sacred vessel in my body that keeps me alive
She is the moon that guides me when its dark
She is my personal piece of heaven, she is my soul mate
About the Creator
Mark Howard
Currently working on a children's book and a young adult's. I write a few poems here and there just to keep my skill up in it. I'm also looking for people to guide me to getting better.



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