To my future wife:

To my future wife:

I find pleasure in seeing you love yourself.

So it is not your sex that pulls me in.

It is the way you take negativity said about you,

And flip that so in the end,

You always win.

As I am writing this my mind is turning.

Thinking about you.

My body is yearning,

To hold you.

I long To get to know more of you.

I know that God is proud –

At how you turned out.

How you reflect his creativity oh so beautifully.

You are just perfect enough to make an atheist believe.

You speak so eloquently,

And stand so poised.

I know that God is proud –

He made you with so much confidence.

I hope Im not oversaturating you.

These poems, they feel like destiny, or miracles.

I feel it in my veins and I just want to release.

so God told me “write away”

and right away,

I decided to let you know how I feel.

In this poem,

Hoping that one day you’ll read it and want to

Ride away…