Why do I like you?
From you that question came.
Apparently I don't tell you why,
And myself I have to blame.

So I feel that I should list,
Some qualities in you I admire.
And put them down in written form,
Before from my brain they expire.

I don't know what to start off with,
Placing precedence on one or the other.
So I shall blindly pick one random,
And hope that I can still flatter.

Your sense of humor I love so dear,
As you spontaneously crack a joke.
Or contort your face so weird,
I am afraid it will go broke.                                                                                                

You do this at moments so unsuspecting,
That I must laugh with you anyway;
No matter how rotten my mood is,
Or how dreary it is that day.

I also love your questioning,
Of the universe around you.
Your probing of the environment,
And deducing false from true.

No question is to small or dumb,
For me to not want to answer.
I honestly don't want to belittle you,
I just want to satisfy your hunger.

I also love your sexy body,
As you show it off all day.
I find myself thinking of it,
In each and every way.

I cannot help but notice your curves,
Even when not trying to act sensually.
But for my poor senses its overload,
You are terrible for teasing me.

And even though that may be a task,
Very arduous in the undertaking.
These little words I string together,
Are the only just the beginning.   

Falling for You 

A kiss from your lips,
A warm sensuous touch,
A display of devotion,
I want it so much.

When we cuddle,
I feel so complete,
What glorious fortune it was,
For you and me to meet.

You are so special,
Comparable to few,
I think you should know,
I think I'm falling for you.
All I want is to
Steal your heart,
And for us to be together,
To never be apart.

I promise my soul
Will always be true,
If only you allow
Me to be with you you