You

Your beauty is undefinable to me, the art of your make up and creation an indecipherable unexplainable but magical clause in your existence. But for the sake of you, let me explain it to you.

Your thoughts are vipers and angels; they're contrasts of everything you fear and love, but they move together gracefully as you watch yourself rip away your matter, but enhance your substance.

You speak, and it is as if a million notes had been strung together creating a symphony of sweet words; a guitar strumming the perfect chords to create an ambiance of peace in a bar late at night when I'm cold and lonely.

When you walk, it's as if mountains have moved, trees have uprooted and the very ground you walk on has been placed before you, just to admit your wake.

And when you smile, it is as if a thousand sunsets have set in order to contrast the beauty of that moment. The infinity of your smile reaching over and caressing my own mouth into a smile.

I feel closer to you in the light, because that's when I can truly see all that is you, and where I truly fell for you. Your face making the light seem brighter, and your heart sparkling like stars in the day sky.

When we're in the dark it is as if our very bodies have been made to mold into one another and create a work of art so delicate and intricate, that our limbs fall away as our souls intertwine.

I see a beauty in your soul, that inspires and somewhat reaches out for my own. My soul has never understood light quite as it does when it is next to yours.

The idea of darkness, and dank dull ideas, fall away at the very essence of you. You stand there with your cute smile, and you resonate choirs singing and the hummingbird in my heart matches the music.

Don't be afraid of your beauty, when you stare into the mirror and you see all that is unexplainable and undeniable. When you see the intricate artwork that is the make up of your very existence, don't shy away from it.

You are only you, and it is only you that can take ones breath away.