What Makes me Love you?
What makes me want you?
Is it the smile you wear,
Or the clothes, the scent of your hair,
The faded way you keep it,
Or the gangsta way that you sit,
Or maybe it’s the laugh from deep within,
Whatever it is you’ve surely pulled me in.

Could it be your swagger,
The way you put it on me,
Your eyes that light up with your mood,
Or the way you talk while eating your food,
The scent of gucci or Armani that cloud you,
Or the way you tease me and make me do the things I do.

Or else is it your demeanor?
The attitude; both kind and meaner,
Your strong arms that keep me safe within,
Or the gorgeous, insaciable grin?
Maybe its how safe you make me,
Or how you make me see so differently.

Is it how you inspire my craft?
Or the crazy things you say and do to make me laugh?
Or how about how you hold my hand,
When none of your homies are around,
The kisses you bestow
And shh me so no one will know.
Or maybe its how you take care of my needs,
Running baths, wrap me up and yet let me still lead,
How you let me do me,
And I’ll let you do you,
We fit together you and I,
Especially when its just us two.

So whatever the reasons,
Or whatever they may be,
I’m thankful for all that you do,
shopping sprees,
taking care,
Being amazing,
But most of all,
Loving me!