The scent of love.


You’re a frame filled with photons!
An intricate carbon machine.

A collaboration of chemicals
creating a sentient being.

I can not tell the difference between
you and a flower.

I study you both in slow motion,
and quickly realize how fast you can grow.

I've been told that the sun is envious,
you have beautiful glow.

You have always been grounded,
I see it stems from your soul.

Time is a place, and my place is with you.
Together we shall never grow old.

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To my wife :)