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My Strawberry Cheesecake with a Milkshake


My Strawberry Cheesecake with a Milkshake 
 

The inexplicable display of perfection that occurs when you smile and

The way your eyes light up with the glowing warmth similar to the summer months 
Or the heat given off when a fearful child curls up between his parents
You may not know this, but I stare at them a lot to notice 
When your pupils expand and I enjoy holding your hand
The physical contact always makes me start sweating then my heart starts to race
Especially when we kiss and I gently caress your gorgeous face
Moving your beautiful hair out of the way to get a better angle 
Every night I thank God for blessing me with such an angel
Heaven sent with the fiery passion of a demon out of hell
I let you know all of my secrets because I trust you to not tell
Every trait that you display inspires me to be a better person
The feelings that I have for you will never fade and that's for certain
Soft lips with the sweetness of honey
Spending time with you is worth so much more than money
The days I spend with you are very sunny and bright
I even enjoy the peaceful nights
I sometimes watch you sleep thinking I wish I could be with you for eternity
If I ended up losing you it would hurt like a kick to the teeth
Or a kick in the stomach which would be worse cause I know I wouldn't be able to stomach it
If this relationship ends it would be a terrible punishment
When the time comes and we get married you're damn right I'm gonna cherish it
My whole entire life I've been an eyesore and an embarrassment 
But while I'm around you I feel better than Clark Kent
Even when you're gone your words of advice and wisdom stay with me and give me strength
I'm just waiting on the days when we start creating a family
Two beautiful boys and two gorgeous girls that both come out healthily
Watching them grow as the days turn to months turn to years
All the experiences come and go with plenty of laughs and many tears
As we age I just revel in the conquering of two of my worst fears
Dying alone and staying committed
We lived to an old age the only thing that stopped our run was a stupid sickness
And as we both lie waiting to die I decide to admit this
I love you.
 
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