Just Like Her Poem by moemedi lynx magoro

Her eyes are dark as the polished black sky at night.
Her skin is the opposite, well its light.
When they say everything happens for a reason I never believed it.
But the day that we met, I felt something come together like buttons of a shirt.
We felt a connection so strong magnetic gravity linked with network poles and cell phones have nothing on it.
I can't believe she is just like me.
I'm even scared to touch her I'm afraid I might make her filthy.
When I first met her she made my mouth drull.
The world is a dark place but when I'm with her everything cool.
Her eyes told me that she might like me and mine too.
As gentle to the eyes like the colour baby blue.
Her personality so unrealistically like mine I could swear she was my sole mate.
Forever I would serve her on a golden plate.
With her all is well with my soul.