Who Are You Love?

After finding true love, wondering where it was all along and where it came from.

Baby, who are you?
Your mind and heart seem so rich with stories untold,
Mysteries unfold.
Are your feelings and emotions the ruler of your actions?
Or does your mind give you satisfaction?

Where did you come from?
Your soul seems familiar, like we were once lovers in a past life...
Maybe when Adam and Eve roamed the earth, we were two lovely birds taking in the scene,
Maybe we met in Africa, when making love outside wasn't obscene,
When the pyramids were being built, our hearts were carrying the stones,
Even the stunning Cleopatra couldn't bring my eyes to roam.
During slavery, I was a slave to your heart, and you the love master,
Who stayed by this poor pained girl, even after I bore Masta' b******s.

WHO ARE YOU LOVE?
An angel from above?
My lover that makes love to my mind in such a way that my heart has an orgasm,
Bringing my mind and body into spasms.

Are you my mind that I lost from all the pain that I endured?
Reuniting and reconstructing my soul from existing obscure.

Who am I to deserve a love so intense?
Finally finding love after all the suspense.

Am I truly that woman that you make me feel I am?
Capable of doing, achieving and living anything that I want.
Am I really your wife,which you dedicate your forever?
Who are we together?

Reviews

[sheerpoetry]

this is beautiful