i less than 3 you

see, i know this guy right. when i look at him, i see the skies in his eyes. if you follow the wrinkle of his perfectly sculpted forehead, down the bridge of his crooked nose, and the traces of his soft lips to his rough but oh-so-charming jawline, you could see through his outer beauty and see how amazing his inner-being is. see when i met him, i smiled sweetly inside of myself because his aura smelled so sweet. i know you can't literally smell people's auras, but what i mean is...i breathed him in and all his senses. His senses to protect his mother, his sister, his daughter and all the women he's ever shielded with his arm. His senses to have the need to make his father, his brother and all the men in his life bond as one to hold it together. His senses to make his homeboy, his homegirl and all his homies smile whenever they felt down or needed a partner in crime to fuck shit up with. His senses to make me, myself, and i so true because whenever i'd doubt my love, he would find ways to keep me there laughing at myself for even considering his love was false. His senses to make sure he, himself and his-self stay the same because i would find thousands of different ways to love the him i'd grow to know. His senses to embody all of my body and my soul into his own-self because he would have me no either way. See, i feel like i've known him for years on end even if it's only been (i) less than 3 (you). He's got this unknowing gaze that sees right through my thick rugged soul, and he's got that touch that lights my heart on fire like the first time all over again. i don't know where my body goes when he brushes his lips on mine; somewhere seemingly iridescent but so distinctive because it's the same place he sends me every single time. i know no other world than he, and he's not only fulfilled my void but connected each and every broken fragmented piece of my heart and made it more than whole; he made it all. see, i know this guy right. and when i look at him, i see the only person that matched he and that is me reflected in his eyes. i don't know me without his soft heart and his beautiful soul. He has made my world's entity glow and brighten with each knee that goes weak just from the sight of him, with each wink that makes me giggle when he bashes his long eyelash browns, with each chill down my spine when i see him smile, and with each heartbeat of mines that only beats for him. i not only need him because i love all of him, but because he loves me the way i love him.
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i found this free verse from when i wrote it last year... thought it was cute and wanted to share. i haven't posted a poem on here in a minute, think i'll post one soon. but just go ahead and enjoy this one :)