Benz

You stretch your neck when you talk 

In a stubborn gesture 

Putting your foot down without breaking a sweat 

I love your stubbornness 

You talk funny 

Like your teeth is an obstruction 

Making your words sound so cute 

I love your funny talks 

You are more than confident in yourself 

Like the awareness of peacock's beauty  

A benz is a benz not a Camery 

I love your cockiness 

I'm scared of your driving 

But I like the way you command the vessel 

Like a ship captain behind the wheels 

I love your sailor's spirit 

You fight laughing at my jokes 

Looking at me with a fake straight face 

Suppressing the laughter in your guts 

I love the way you laugh so hard at my jokes days later 

You throw that peace sign when you pose 

Blinking your eyes severally when I'm getting wary 

Bow legged pose with a left hand peace sign to my face 

I love the way you pose 

You walk up and down the room talking when we fight 

But stand with a cute face and squeezed lips when I talk 

Until we end up in each others arms 

I love the way we fight 

I watch you nod eyes closed lost to good music 

Lip syncing to the lyrics in an audioless vibe 

Like your own private karaoke 

I love the way you loose yourself 

Strange how you appear shallow but yet deep 

Future conversations and business plans 

The way you understand life and bask in its thoughts 

I love our deep talks 

The way you absent mindedly pay attention is amazing 

Remembering every details even when playing 

Like the goddess of retaintive memory 

I love the way your head works 

You are fond of running your hands through my hair 

Untangling my dreads and knotting em back 

Makes conversations with you sweeter 

I love the way you play with my hair 

I feel my presence in the Milky Way when with you 

You are the star of energy in my universe 

Galactic star dust completing my existence 

I love you