I cannot feel cold,
Not ever,
Ever since
You gave me your coat
On that first night.

I've never seen
A brighter moon
Never as many
Stars
And it's as if
The sun rises
Only to see us.

You just make this kind
Of poetry --
Trying to put into words
And make more beautiful
This perfection which cannot be
Improved --
Quite... impossible.

Sometimes
The best words
Are the ones
That need not be said at all.