I used a thesaurus for this I wanted to have the right word for when you look at me and laugh because you’re amazed I’m in front of you. I wanted the right word for when you unexpectedly grab my hand and say what I’m thinking. For the way grape and melon slushies or ice cream with too many sprinkles are things for only us. For all of those times I’ve said “I know” when I don’t. Spitting off the tops of parking garages. When I try to tell you what you are to me. Trying to describe the deeps of your eyes, my strange love for your nose, and that smile that launched a thousand blood cells or something. The broadness of your shoulders I imagine curling into sometimes when I’m feeling tired. VITAE I wanted to fly kites and sing directly on key.