Posted in Poetry

Beautiful

You’re beautiful:

You’re unmade sheets and breakfast in bed

You’re stolen glances and messy kisses

You’re knees bumping against each other under the table

You’re shivers I feel down my spine and lazy smiles

You’re messy hair and beautiful eyes

You’re warm cuddles and soft sweaters

You’re scrabble games played at midnight

You’re clumsily dancing in the living room

You’re offtune singing in the shower

You’re laughs and giggles and chuckles and chortles

You’re shades of colours I didn’t know existed

You’re feelings I didn’t know I could feel

And things I didn’t know I could say.

(You’re my home. I feel safe with you.

I care about you. I love you.)

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