I am in love with you
and everything you've ever been
or touched
a whisper in the smallest flower
of your love

In every lavender or lilac bush,
your eyes reflect the violet
soul you hold
within the casket
called your skin.

I love the senseless
romance
in the goofy grin you style
and the way your hair
gently strokes your cheek
up and down the flowered aisle

I see the placid blush of spring
blossom in your love.