I want to describe your smile …
How it spreads across your face so gracefully.
To write about how bold it makes you look
How peaceful it rests on your youthful face.
I want to describe your eyes…
Ooo! How the Lord must have used pearls
Pearls worth more than life,
Just for those well set soulful eyes
Because every time you look at me
As if they penetrate right through my soul.
I want to describe your hands…
How gently the hold my back
Every time we hug good bye
But more so I want to describe
How firm they are on me
As if they are afraid of letting go.
I want to describe your laughter.
How it tickles me so hard,
I always find myself laughing along
And how it is the most beautiful melody …
Sort to say…
Music to my ears.
Oo! Heavens, talking of ears…
Have you seen yours?
So well molded to suit the man you are.
I want to describe so much about you,
But I can’t.
I can’t because the words in existence happened to be insufficient.
I can’t get myself to tell you how I feel for you
Because it’s that feeling …
The feeling when you are past liking someone
…the one right before you love them.
That feeling doesn’t even have a name! L