Poetry

Gold dust

Everything you do makes me smile,
Sinking into a seat or running a mile
Makes me think how lucky I am.
How lucky I am to have you.

Every time you look at me my heart changes,
It melts into a powder that I haven't been enriched with before,
They say it's expensive love,
Gold dust.

When we first met I felt a natural connection,
Wealthy with conversation
We spoke for hours.
When you left my heart reformed.

You don't know this but you should listen:
You are cute, courageous and correct
In everything you do it just looks amazing.
Because it's done by you.

I love you.
You make me rich,
And that's all I want.
Gold dust.