His imperfect love has it's way of loving me perfectly
his soft touch opens the doors to my secret fantasies
his sweet kisses gently makes my river flow.
his loving words nourish my heart like a flower,
causing my love for him to grow
He listens closely to the sound of my tears
he moves in a little closer just to hold me near
He carefully opens my heart and immediately
operate on my pain
though he sees many scars,
his love for me still remains
He looks in my eyes and sees what I can't see
He tells me I'm beautiful, and to always be me
He lies peacefully in the core of my soul, and
whispers softly with his heart, that he'll never let me go
He's so imperfect but I love him perfectly