Outer Space

A dim lit room,
Can see the intimacy flutter,
I await to be her future groom,
Hoping she will be the bread to my butter.

And as the joy slithers in the air,
My lips collide with hers,
I caress her softly gleaming hair,
As the words make her purrs.

This love will never be decrepit,
As long as I can feel her embrace,
And if the sky is the limit,
Her voice has me in outer space.

All that I had hoped to find,
I found in her from the start,
Creating my peace of mind,
From the radiance of her heart.

Under gray skies,
She somehow brings luster,
Even during the pits of my demise,
Somehow she makes me muster.

This love will never be decrepit,
As long as I can feel her embrace,
And if the sky is the limit,
Her voice has me in outer space.