You are my favorite pair of face to look at. On my phone; a thousand strips of your pictures to flip at.

A diamond-shaped dashing cheeks,
A Pointy chin that kisses the plane of your clavicle's seat.

You are my favorite pair of eyes to look in. In my mind, a better way to see you.

A petite lovely skin.
Distractingly quirky dimple cheeks.

If all the nonsense I have said can be thought to be romantically sweet.

If all the elusive tales of love I have shared can be thought to be heartily intriguing.

Then the tide of desire has been long surging our waterfront.

You are my favorite kind of mind to reason with. An intellect filled with purpose, beauty, and reason.

You Are My Favorite Everything.
© Michael_Snelder