I treasure you

I treasure you.

Another one of those love poems.

I’ll lose count of the letters

but never forget what I wrote.

Ask me what our first exchanged words were

and I’ll tell you every time up until to the day the angels come to take me away.

This thing that sparked inside us

It’s called love

and we found it in the most amazing place.

Hope wasn’t lost,

It guided us to one another.

It said fuck the past pains, the distance and the people that said it won’t work.

As long as I see that smile

that face

and hear that voice

and your laugh;

It makes all the minutes apart worthwhile.

Baby, I’m not gassing your head-

only and truly marveling at your intelligence

and beauty.

It’s dope that we can stare at each other for hours

and not complete a single sentence

but still smile like two big goofy kids falling in love over night.

What babe?

Can’t I feel proud that I get to lay next to your body

and hold it at night while the stars light up the dark sky

then wake up and realize it wasn't a dream

It’s real baby.

and it’s not finished

We're still a million love letters and poems away...

A fool with a treasure of gold

in the chest, beats two hearts intertwined

So, I treasure...you.