Hooked

Hooked is what i call myself when i see her

With her sense of perfection and lunar eyes

Is she the one? She is the one with motherly

Love,

Her face so pure like refined and polished brick of gold

I feel stared like a celebrity passing by when she is by my side

A man can only be this lucky if heaven is involved

Hooked is me because my love burns like the sun in the desert

The inferior man got the girl for the mightier men

Her love is so majestic that her eyes just brighten

Love like this is only meant for people with beautiful hearts

Really butterflies are true because a thought of her just brings

Them alive, just a thought of her everything is right

Her kiss is like electric shock that could waken those in coma

Beauty so addictive to watch and skin so soft like silk cloth

Her perfume is like your favourite dish because every time you

Smell it anywhere her face comes up in your head

Past hurts fades when she is around because that search helped

In making now moments, her laughter is like of then princesses

Her voice like morning bird songs whisper so erotically, and being

A man of my psychic one would understand cold shower away

Love is so awesome because i’ m hooked