One, You transform my dreary gray rain clouds into sun scented perfume. So intoxicating it makes my knees tremble. So sweet you could ****.

Two, The idea of you is my alarm clock, at dawn my eyes snap open each morning, I am petrified to miss a single moment, I want to see your face.

Three, Your laughter is a babbling brook I am fortunate enough to swim through each time I tell a joke. The water is perfect.

Four, The stars prefer your eyes to their celestial abode, I know this because ever since you came around the sky cannot quite compare anymore.

Five, You make me unsure of my words. Sounds I thought could compare to symphonies get caught in the butterfly net of my throat.

Six, There was no Shakespeare until you smiled. No genre defining works, no Romeo and Juliet, No love so true as what our smiles share.

Seven, I pay attention in physics if the question were when you play with your hair how many times does my heart skip a beat. The answer is how many times my heart skips a beat.

Seven, I can't count so well with you around. You see numbers don't feel sufficient next to the abstract art within your eyes..

Eight, I'll fix that later. I don't to abandon this moment here with you.

Nine, They say love is blind but I don't care if I see clearly. You were a sight so bright I should be blind.

Ten, You stretch the silence so thin that my syllables may finally stand next to soliloquies.

Eleven, Nine soft syllables, You are my muse. I think I love you.