Mine

The English language is so expansive yet so limited at the same time.

I never before truly realized that there are no words to express the feelings I wanted to say.

I guess it's never been a problem before because I've never been so loved and accepted.

But it's a problem now.

Every time that I tell you that you are beautiful it doesn't sound like enough in my mind,

I need there to be a word that can make you understand how intoxicating your beauty truly is.

I need there to be a word that can correctly translate how perfect you are,

how perfect your smile is, even if it's not perfectly straight because let's be honest the best things never are,

how perfect your eyes are, every time I look at them, I feel a flutter, I can feel you seeing me for me.

There are no words to describe the comfort I get when I put my hand in your shirt and trace along the innerworkings of your stomach,

there are no words for the perfection that is your body,

there are no words for the perfection of how you love me.

You love me without conditions,

you reassure me when I'm scared,

and you do it without being asked.

There are no words to describe the lust I feel when you are close to me,

the perfection of your mind and body combined melt me.

When I see you I melt,

and it reminds me of the Olaf quote, "some people are worth melting for"

and mi mariposa, I need you to know that you are worth melting for a thousand times over,

I would melt and reform just to see you,

I would get up when I fall down just for the small chance that you will be standing there.

I would go back in time and hug baby you,

I would tell her just keep going,

because you are going to find a woman that loves you more than life it's self,

and you are going to find someone who needs you,

just as much as you need her,

and that woman is me.

I love you more than life it's self,

I need you just as much as you need me.

You are beauty,

you are perfection,

and you are mine.