My Visual

A random fun poem I wrote about/for my first girlfriend/love

You're Beautiful.
My Visual...?
Petals intentions to be sensual.
I'll steal your soul..
A criminal...?
Or a lover that thirsts to be unconventional?
Simply original.
So unusual...?
Knowing this feeling is uncontrollably sensational.
It's Emotional.
What can I control...?
Your eyes tear through my antique wall.
Lets get physical.
Feeling sexual...?
Temptations are becoming more irresistible.
Deeply Desirable.
Is it acceptable?
Only to those who are more intellectual.
You're Beautiful.
My Visual...?
Only us falling into what's natural....