I never meant to look at you this way -- as a muse...
But you're mine.

You inspire me every day.
Your smile alone makes me want to write, to pour my thoughts and feelings and love into a poem like this.

What have you done to me?

I've begun seeing the world differently.
The sun is brighter.
The sky is bluer.
My heart is happier.

I've begun speaking differently.
Words are more articulate.
Sentences are more refined.
My mouth moves with grace.

I've begun acting differently.
Hugs become expected.
Random touches become unconious.
My hands become unforced.

**You've become more than a muse.