baby is beauty measured
in how many kapows
my ******' heart does when
i think of your angel aura?
ur skin, covered in kisses
--imagine how i feel
look but can't touch, only luv-
and baby, i love so much
the way your tongue
wraps around words like wind
shapes the syllables to fit
the thinking u had to share.
i love, so much, the way
art is God and u are God
and i am in awe of u always.
so many kapows, corazón;
u are beautiful, i am beautiful
so many friends to love
& cherish the way we love
& appreciate how immeasurable
the beauty of each passing hour
in the spaces btwn time is-
how skin & surety in the feelin'
of love for u & for us
is so beautiful, and i'm grateful.