As I sit here and tear up
And scrounge around through old papers
Struggling to find the right words
I've only came across a few:

Your love makes me
Full
Drunk
Hungover
And back to the start

The craftsmanship God went through to make you
Is just....
magnificent art

Your tongue slithers to enunciate words
But I can't get past the sight of you

Your heart glows brighter than your smile
My personal sunlight, molding me anew

Your love makes me
Laugh
Cry
Scream
And a bit sublime

Your love elevates me
Inspires me
Enlightens me
Remixes me
All at the same time