About Saturday Night

by AlonEvil

She is the perfection that I seek
For a life, decades and centuries
She is the poem that I can’t write
She have the heart that I can’t conquer
But, anyway, I deserve it?
She make me question Him
About angels and miracles
She get me out of my personal hell
Her company, her hug, her kisses
Make me believe
That I could reach
Something that I never knew that I can