Loyal to the Laws of Love

Perfection is what i see daily when i stare into her eyes.
Cool as the winds that flow and free as the birds in the skies.
Unappreciated she still stays respectful to the vows she took,
Loyal to the life she lives and the words she spoke from the Lords book.
Through thick and thin she goes on faithful to a man who never knew how to be true,
being a wife and a woman and justifying everything that she do.
Im longing to reveal the way i feel and the thoughts i make, Longing to show her that all love is not deceiving and fake.
I need her in my arms to experience what heaven truly feels like,
someone to take care of in the day and make love to at night. But i too am respectful to the laws of love,
even though each day she's all i think of.
Even though my love for her is greater than any mans love should be allowed,
i will keep my peace silent and not express them out loud.