You.
Are.
Love.
You are love, and if I could disperse your spirit into the air...
I would.
Because then, I could feel you everywhere.
Baby, you are...
Love is the word I use to describe you.
Love is the word I use when I speak of you.
Take you into my soul and feel you inside of me.
Veins pump your name.
They scream... love.
I want you, in every way.
Every morning, you seep through my blinds.
You are the sun. Your energy. Your love.
Smile like a crescent moon.
Rays from the night skies.
And everyday, you are still my sunshine.
Baby... you are, love.
