Like Really?

He was like a dream. Swept thru and asked me to tell him a fantacy. I was speechless, shocked by the way he handled me. Lovely story teller. I fit in the palm of his hands. I was like yeah, uhm. Idk. Just keep doin what u doin. He was the prototype. He gave me a reason. A reason to lol and giggle for no reason at all. He was just my size, he was real. He aint spit, came with a natural swag. He tried to hide but I was his addiction. He got the green light. He kept me laughin. He followed the convo. She made him wanna call cops up, til the cops came knockin and 2 much was never enough. She had him lit like a spark plug. She was his love drug and he was her tazo chai, w/ whipped cream. A vanilla frapaccunio, a couple shots of caramel. In the sill of a bookstore's floor to ceiling window. He was one toe curling, name callin, teeth clenchin, back scratchin type of lover. She was soul searchin and he was discoverin ether. He was a freestyle under perfect weather. He was so boy next door and she was a good girl who like to be bad. She was the best time he never ever had. She was lost in his laugh. He was willing to try and do whatever it took. He was going woo her better than any prince ever did, in any story book. She had the look, he had the drive. They had the swag. He made the time. It was a match made in intelligence, built on faith. He was the goods in which she just had to taste. Sprinkled with r&r and a lil triple ex rated. He was the reason and she was glad he gave it. He was beyond words and she could not be defined. She was all that the others could never be. He dared to claim her. Knocked the palace gates that held captive her heart. He was music, she was art. It was not planned but destiny had its way. It was more than meant to be; she was his fate. In her eyes he saw heaven and in her hips he made the rythym. To wich she would forever dance. It was so out of this world, it was a hopeless romance. It was so innocent and akward. Nervous and stu, stu, studdering. But when they finally gave in and made room for peace, it was more than the two could have ever imagined. Just relax and let it be. She is I, and I am him and he is her for they are we.