The moment you traced your fingertips over my nakedness I knew,I was going to be entirely yours or no one\'s ever again,
You make it so hard for me to hold back a smile each time anyone asks me about you,
I mean a lot of good people have stepped into my life but none has left a spark like yours,none lifts my spirit like you do,none lights my day half like you do,
I don\'t need to tell anyone about you, because they see you bathing in my eyes, they\'ll also see you in my written words, you\'re the perfume of love that my efforts of concealing it,feels not fit for the purpose,
Thanks for loving the parts of me that aren\'t easy to love,
Thanks for turning the pages gently and helping me rewrite a happy ending to my narrative,
I can now proudly say,,,