Happy and Inlove

If i was a writer, i would write of how i see your face on every cloud, how i smell your aroma in every breath i take and your reflection in every mirror... I would write about your skin how it glows like a refurbished diamond and your arms like a naval infantry ready for war when wrapped around me... I would write on how i fail to keep my hands off you when we are alone and how i quench the taste of your lips and the feel of your body against mine... I would write on how i get jealous of people who get to see you everyday ... I would write of how you have the audacity of making me feel safe in this world full of terror. If i was poet