I am awakened by the touch of your soft hand caressing my cheeks. I can feel your whispers against my lips just before you kiss me. Once your lips touch mine you put me in awe with how soft your lips are. I can fall asleep with my lips pressing against yours. Your lips serving as a feather and cotton pillow and your arms like blankets as you bring them upon my back. I love your amazing hair. I love how it is caressed by the wind, like waves crashing on a beach. I love how the sun turns your hair golden radiating and glowing like a candle burning peacefully lighting an area well enough so that the light bounces off your face making your features blossom like a flower. I noticed your eyes too. How they sparkle like little stars So close to me I can reach but so far i could never grasp. I can stare into your eyes for hours, days, and years. I will love every second. Staring into your eyes for one second will be just as amazing as pearing into them for years. I can see a whole new world with doves gliding through the air peacefully. I can see the spring that is just waiting to burst out with life with the opening of your mouth but it is blocked by your eyes that serve like a prison but knowingly you keep it there to make me adore that. I love the bars that keep it in there. Because its something that is so beautiful that it should not be allowed to be poisoned and corrupted by evil souls, that threaten us each second. When you open your mouth to reveal a smile. A smile that is like the sun. A light that radiates with such brightness that i must turn my head or fear loosing my sight of the physical world forever. I love how each tooth is like a seperate piece of the heaven within you. Each representing a perfect part of you that will combine to make the most beautiful thing in the universe which is yourself. Your words are perfect. Just before you speak i can see grass that longs to burst out of the ground. I can see the trees just waiting for the leaves to bloom. The bees waiting for the flowers to blossom so they can land on them and caress the pedals with the most soft touch. I am nothing more than a bee. Waiting to land on the flowers that burst out your mouth and into my world. I cannot live without your words. My world is in winter. With the coming of your words your prison bars open and i am blessed with the spring that pours forth like a tsunami of life and perfection. I love the candle that warms the earth enough to spring life to all that radiates around it. I love everything about you. I love the prison bars, the candle, the stars, the sun, the heaven, and you most of all.

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