I love you in quiet moments
at 3 a.m. in bed
holding each other.
I open my eyes
and see you smile at me
and I love you.
I love you in memories
of us sitting at the beach
under the stars
searching for the moon.
You put your arms around me
and I love you.
I love you in songs
sung on drunken nights
or in morning showers
completely out of key.
Sometimes you sing them with me
and I love you.
I love you in poems
written in secret
at 1 a.m.
or 4 p.m.
You smiled when I showed them to you
and I love you.
You’re on my mind, dear
all day
in the shape of quiet moments,
memories,
songs
and poems.
You’re in my heart, baby
and I love you.
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