I’d be lying to you if I said I didn’t love you,
The way you smile, or talk, or make me feel,
I wish you would see without having to look,
Listening and not just hearing.

To compare your beauty,
Is it a question of faith?
Lurking through your heart, I weave myself,
Changing our skies beautiful colors.

Blindly kissing soft rose pedals,
The wind moves my heartbeat,
To compare your laugh for life,
Is it just another day?

More lovely than a dove,
I place my hand on yours,
We intertwine through our thoughts,
Come to me.

I have never felt this way,
Death in your love.