my perfect imperfection

she was rough on the edges but you wouldn't know at first it was the way she looked at me that made me aquire a thirst with the mouth of a sailor and the body of a goddess she grew on me ever so slightly her beauty captivating yet modest she knew she had ahold of me for I would not try to hide it her simple touch of my arm would send my heartbeat rising she yearned for a man that made her feel alive again stirring up tumultuous emotions there was no vision of an end tho it felt like eternity it was only the beginning the romance burning so vigorously had sent my head spinning as I lay with a smile pondering how did it take so long to see she was my perfect imperfection the entire time right in front of me