the beauty of you
the essence of your being
the lining of your grin
the twinkle in your eye
the smell of your most intimate corners
but not just the physical
your built to conquer mountains
yet have survived storms
you love so easily yet you’re so alone
let me cater to your core
fill the emptiness between your fingers
feel the softness that lies between your chest
let the curves that align you be my guide
as I unfold your temple
the admiration of you
—  qv