You, My Love

You, my love, are the very masterpiece, That my poetic pen has ever yearned to create. Through the ink of my heart’s deep well, The words flow and dance upon the page, Giving life to the emotions that bind us together. But it is in your eyes that I find the embodiment, Of a lovingly crafted thesis, a testament, To the depth of our connection and understanding. They are windows, open wide, revealing, A world where love resides, where passion thrives, And the tendrils of our souls fly. Your hands, oh how they surpass the artistry, Of my carefully arranged words upon the page. Graceful and skilled beyond compare, They move with a delicate precision, That leaves my humble verses feeling inadequate, Lost in the wake of your touch and presence. Like an artist’s brush upon a canvas, They paint a portrait of vivid hues, Capturing the very essence of your being, In every stroke, in every gentle caress. Within the canvas of your existence, My words find themselves estranged, Unable to fully capture the beauty that you embody. And when you laugh, my love, the air transforms, Into a symphony, a chorus of joy, That resounds through the depths of my soul. It is a melody so sweet, so pure, That it fills the spaces between my verses, Infusing my words with a rhythm familiar and enchanting. Your laughter, like a metronome’s steady beat, Guides me as I compose, ensuring, That each line finds its rightful place, Creating a harmony that is nothing short of complete. In the cadence of your laughter, My words find their truest expression, And the music of our love finds its symphony. You, my love, are the dream of poetic perfection, Every aspect of your being, every facet of your existence, Is a verse in its own right, a stanza of exquisite beauty. From the mischief that sparkles in your eyes, To the gentle way your hands embrace the world, In your presence, I find an endless well of inspiration. My soul, ignited by your very essence, Dances with words taking flight, Soaring through the vast expanse, Of our shared love and boundless connection. Together, we create a love that is innate, An intrinsic part of who we are and who we shall be. For you, my dearest, are the best lines I have ever written, A poem unfurled within the twist of fate. With each beat of our hearts, our story is smitten, Woven with a thread that defies the hands of time. Within the verses of our love, a legacy is written, Everlasting and profound, a testimony to our bond. …