Your hair so long, falling down across your face,
A look of love in your eyes when we meet
The only blue is the colour of the rose.
When you laugh it's the peal of a fine bell,
The warmth of you as we lay side by side
The fuzzy look on your face when you awake.
Like little kids wrapping gifts -- such satisfaction,
Tape all over your fingers and the table.
Tousled hair, when you climb out of the shower.
That ingredient, comes only from the heart,
Such quiet efficiency -- mind boggling,
A sprinkle of happiness in all that you do.
Perfect cohesion when we move as one,
Like sheer music, you are poetry in motion,
So much do I love you for these Moments.