I lean too much on this description,
I can't explain straight how I love you
so instead I will paint you in the light of
minutes and falling slow and laughing through the pain,
heat and support systems and split second choices,
skies and canyons, screams and whisper breaths,
gold and metaphors and scribbles…
hope it's enough.
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