That kiss, that smile, that explosion that
Brilliance cutting through a grey dreary
Afternoon that I thought would never end until
You came unexpectedly to the door and rang.
No television, no novel, no violence-stained
Videogame.
Those lips, those eyelashes, the cheekbones that
Sit at the top of your body and never fail to raise my
Temperature, to quicken the pace of the blood flow
In my veins.
Do you understand this passion? Have I told you
Often enough how much I love you and what that
Means to me?
[Speaking of getting married…]