I luff inventing words;
For love is too weak of a word
To describe how I feel for you.
I luff how you put too much beauty in life;
Too much, that sometimes
I can not take it for too long.
I luff how God sent an Angel to Earth,
As if the Angel was sent,
Solely for you.
I luff our imperfections.
The stalactites in caverns are perfect;
But, certainly not us.
I luff that you don't need to act for me;
Just a whistle will do.
Put your lips together and blow.
I luff the wrinkle on your nose
When you look at me
Like I'm a silly-ho.
I luff that you're the last person
I talk to at the end of the day.
I luff the scent of you
Clinging on my clothes.
I luff to have one touch of your face
Than an eternity without it.
I luff every stumble I took in life;
And how my feet have finally found you.
I luff that we will forever have
Los Angeles in our hearts.
I luff how the million tiny things around
Come together as one,
Telling me we belong together.
I luff you to the point
You never have to say - I'm sorry.
I luff you from the moment of hello
To the very completion of me.
I luff you, luff you, luff you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem