The Scrambled Philosophies That I Call Thoughts

YOU

I ADORE YOU
I DO
I DO
I SEE YOUR HAIR AND YOUR SMILE AND YOUR FACE AND YOUR EYES AND I LOVE THEM ALL BECAUSE YOU
YOU ARE SPARKLE IN MY EYES AND THE BEATING OF MY HEART AND THE PASSION BEHIND THE WORDS I SPEAK EVERY DAY
YOU
ARE A SINGLE SNOWFLAKE IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT AND WARM BODIES TO SHIELD US FROM THE COLD WORLD AND SINGING VOICES THAT ARE SLIGHTLY SHARP AND NEVER ON TIME AND THAT JUST MAKES YOU ALL THE MORE MAGNIFICENT
PLEASE
CAN I PLEASE JUST STARE AT YOU TODAY, RIGHT NOW, AND ABSORB YOUR SMILE
TRY TO MEMORIZE EVERY CREVICE OF YOUR FACE AND THE GLOW OF YOUR SKIN AND THE LIGHT IN YOUR EYES
CAN I JUST TAKE A MOMENT OR TWO OR FOREVER TO JUST BEHOLD YOU
BECAUSE YOU
Y  O  U
YOU ARE MORE THAN ENOUGH, YOU ARE MORE THAN A YES, YOU ARE MORE THAN ANYTHING I COULD EVER ASK FOR
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL NOT ONLY IN PROTRUDING COLLARBONES AND SPARKLING EYES AND SLIGHT SMILES, OR IN MYSTERIES AND PLACES UNKNOWN AND MIDNIGHT DRIVES WITH FEET ON THE DASHBOARD, BUT IN
EVERY
SINGLE
THING
THAT YOU ARE
I VENERATE
EVERY
SINGLE
BONE IN YOUR BODY AND EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE AND EVERYTHING YOU DO
BUT MOST OF ALL
I ADORE YOU

...and I pray you feel the same.