I could lose myself
In ocean views,
But I'd battle hurricanes,
For a piece of you.

Japan's cherry snow,
Whispering secrets,
Pink silk against petals,
Art born from your
Favorite color.

Beautiful?

Never enough.
Words fail.
You're a masterpiece,
Light's mixtape,
Every song,
A perfect beat.

No words capture you:
Exciting, real, a universe.
It's not just your smile,
But your quiet fire,
Burning crazy bright.

Those little moments,
With you—
They're everything.
Just seeing your light.
Will these sunrises, sunsets,
even touch your realness?
You're my late-night stars,
My cosmic GPS.

Beautiful's a lie.

Not even forever's enough.
You're more than everything.
More than any hidden treasure.
Loving you's an experience,
No one else has ever measured.

© Robyn G Neymour