We match even without a maker

I love her,
The way her lips part each other,
The way her waist twists when she turns,
The voice i hear when she talks,
She turn heads and make necks break,
Her chuckle and laughter,
Even in pain it can stop me from becoming sadder,
She is a lover,
My heart 'opened out',
Her love fills it to the brim,
She is the one i crave for,
She is my all,
I did not wait for a calling,
Just her number in my phone dialing,
To act like a man i needed to encumber,
She is not a property but my heartbeat,
'Hot' love like pepper,
I am not a gabber and just a tip of an iceberg,
Wait till you see us in the front pages of tommorow's paper,
I did not watch her as she came my way but we match in every way,
We need no maker but love in the air.