*Your nervous twitches and deep blushings
because you cant hide your emotions for ****
I haven't yet figured out what part of you is the cutest
But you seem to have already figured out exactly where you fit on my lap
your wide array of laughter
like a chorus to rejoicing itself
and the death-stares i get
because of some of my better quips
your worrisome tendencies and late night meetings
the fear of being seen as the lady you are
the allergies to the world
and how you delicately dance around them
you drive my nose wild
and my heart struggles to keep up.
the way you meow to start conversations
because with you the beginning is always the hardest part.*