Every part of you is beautiful.
Every thing I can see,
Every thing I can touch.
Every thing that is you.
To see you
Is to sit in more awe
Than one thousand sunsets could provide.
To hear your voice,
To simply hear your breathing
Is to hear angels singing
And babies being born.
The smell of your skin
Sends me somewhere very far away,
Some place perfect and peaceful
And full of wonder.
The taste of your lips
Is sweeter than any nectar or honey
Than this earth could ever offer.
And the touch from your hand
Is absolute ecstasy
That I have never known.
And yet,
In all your beauty
I know that I do not need eyes to be in awe,
And without my ears
I would still hear singing.
Though I love the linger
Of your skin on my own,
I would remember you without your scent,
Sweet and beautiful.
I need no mouth to love you,
And had I no hands,
I could still feel you
And love you all the same.
For it is what rests in your heart
That I desire
To cherish and protect and love.
It is something deeper than my senses,
Far beneath your skin,
And closer to the soul.
It is the same thing
That allows me
To place my head on my pillow tonight,
Peaceful and contented
Despite the chaos
In the world about me.