Monday


To me,
     perfection is the
Light in your eyes

The light from your soul
That makes my body whole
When we are in the room
Together

Perfection is your smile
And the way it holds your
Teeth in place: perfectly

I can’t help but dream of
Your eyes,

A place I find myself
Swimming in

A place I find myself
Living in

Perfection is the love
You give me
No matter what

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