Seeing you
is like opening an old door
to sunshine and warm breeze,
after hunkering indoors all winter.
Touching you
is like diving into the ocean for the first time,
the bubbles fizzling and the current playing with your toes.
Hearing your voice
is like Home got up and started talking,
and its favorite song is laughter.
Smelling you
is the familiar scent I’ve always known
but could never figure out from where,
until I met you.
Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 8:40 PM UTC
Seeing you
is like opening an old door
to sunshine and warm breeze,
after hunkering indoors all winter.
Touching you
is like diving into the ocean for the first time,
the bubbles fizzling and the current playing with your toes.
Hearing your voice
is like Home got up and started talking,
and its favorite song is laughter.
Smelling you
is the familiar scent I’ve always known
but could never figure out from where,
until I met you.
Happy Valentine’s Day! I delight in who you are and the place you have in my life. I love that we act like we just met and our love for each other is new every day. I want to fall in love with you over and over and over again forever.
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