What I Think Of You Poem by anteaus berryhill

I paint a picture of what I dream of which is you.

I paint a picture of what I love and that is you.

You see colors I see your beauty.

You see lines I see your body

What I see is not imaginary.

I see nothing but beauty not nothing scary.

I see natural not ugly.

We never love quickly but slowly.

You light up my day like a parade of lights.

We love each other like a positive bond and we never fight.

We share a positive energy nothing but chemistry.

We fall in love like the fall of colorful leaves falling.

This is what I think of you I'm not just talking.

More like telling.

we take a walk together every morning.

Whenever the sunlight is bright and when the moon shines at night.

We share the same path and never be divided like division in math.

You my medicine to my sickness of pain.

Without you it would never be the same.

You have me stuck in a world where everything is not cruel.

And I look at you as my precious jewel.

This is what I think of you and I do not want to be a fool