i was asked
what love
is to me
and it took me a moment
just a small amount of time
to say your name
that's what i could muster up
that you.
you are love.
everything you give and take
everything you say and do
all those things i admire about you
the way your hair falls
when i run my fingers through it
the way your mouth curls ever so slightly
when i tell you i love you
the way you ask me how i am
completely genuine
out of the kindness of your heart
the way you look over at me
even when you're driving
the way you take care of me
even when you can't fix it all
you are the love i've dreamt of
the pure, innocent kind
someone who's always there
without any benefit to yourself
making sure i'm alright
brightening my smile
i once lost
they ask me
what is love to you
and it's you, my love
you are love.
my whole soul and being loves
you.
YOU ARE READING
stupid poetry
Poetrylittle dip into my head. poetry style. caution, possible trigger warning as i don't know what will be in this.
