I play with your hair,
And then feel the desire to laugh
At the mess I made of it.

Your voice fills my ears
And light fills my heart
And love fills me up
Entirely.

I love the way you think,
And the way you speak,
And the way your thoughts bounce from one end
Of your train of thought
To the other.

I love the way your eyebrows pull together
When you're focusing,
And the way your eyes flicker
When you shift focus.

I love the way you reach over to kiss me,
When you're playing video games
And I'm typing another poem.

And I love the way your voice sounds,
Usually matter-of-fact,
Often times, around your friends,
Full and orotund.

I guess,
I just love all of you.
And I can't stand it,
So I guess I'll sit down.