Rose Colored Glassses

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Secret kisses

pulled off on the side of the highway

Your fingers laced in mine

as my other hand remains on the wheel

Light brushings of hands

Results in nerves calmed

A sense of belonging

resides in a hug

The smell of home

Wrapped in a hoodie

Thoughts easy

I do not stress when you are around

A smile

That brings a brighter one to my own face

Ocean eyes

That I swear I could get lost in for years

Perhaps I look at things too sweetly

Perhaps I hold on too tightly

You mean more to me

Then I ever thought possible

If loving you means

There will be struggles

Then I will remove my rose colored glasses

And I will still hang on to you

My ocean eyed, goofy

Unforgettable, Imperfectly perfect

Love

There is a beauty to you that you do not see

These things you call imperfections

That I call adorable

We are not married.

Who knows if we will be.

But I will be here for better or for worse

With my rose colored glasses

resting atop my head

As I wait for the storm to pass,

Reaching for your hand

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