Today I decided to write a poem
So I sat here and thought
And tried to come up with the words for a poem
but I felt blocked
Then I started thinking
of your eyes
and lips
and the bump on the top of your nose
and the way your hair sticks up in the morning
and your laugh, no matter how abrupt it is
and your funny feet
and your flawless, icy eyes
and your perfect, soft lips
And I got lost in thought
About you
And I thought, there was no better poem than you.
And I thought that everyone should know about you.