In the early morning hours
I rise out of bed
Thinking of you
Wondering when will
I see you again
I stare outside the windowpane
At the resplendent sunlight
The pleasantly intoxicating clouds
The beloved and richly colored trees
My thoughts twisted in you
I can’t get over how
Aesthetically appealing you are
How rugged and tough you are
How neatly trimmed your beard is
With your exquisite ears
Your gorgeous lips
Your starlit eyes
Your heavenly hair