He Him His

by Toscca D. Madison

How many times am I to say
He is meant to be here
And that is why continuously I see him
He is in my dreams
And like a King I bow to him
He is given complete control over this whole
Human being that is me
Beauty he told me
Was not just looks
And when his eyes met my eyes
No suprise that the look
Was all that it took
For me to see
He is beauty 
In it's purest form
No need for game or charm
Perfection at it's best
None of the rest 
Compare to him
He is everything
The smallest piece of dust
And trust
Even if he was a toxic chemical
I would drink of him
So that he could become me
No Boundary
To how far this soul would follow if he were to lead
I only know of perfection 
Because I have seen it in him
I strive to be as he is
Perfect in every aspect of perfection
Only to be admired
By those who are worthy enough 
To lay eyes upon him
Without him 
This Life I could not deal

He Him His by Toscca D. Madison

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