Listen to the heartbeat in her wrist, feel her pulse beneath your timid fingertips
Hold her gently around her soul and caress her fears in the palm of your hand
Cup her kisses in the bow of your lips; hold onto them for rainy nights when you need the kiss of freedom
Drink in her irises so your bones are stained with their paint; poison your bloodstream by shooting her smile into your veins
Show her the love that leaves nightmares tattooed on her frontal lobe and magnificent nirvanas laced through her rib cage
Make the world stand still when she feels time is moving too fast; climb up to God’s jewelry store and buy her a necklace of milky ways and stars
Let her sign her name in your vertebrae, let it be a reminder your world is weighing down on your back.
See her eyes overlap yours in every reflection, see her laughter in every sheet of music
Become possessed by her soul, let her devour your heart like a piece of infatuated chocolate
Let her love you, let yourself be driven mad by the very word
Become an addict for her voice, let the withdrawal make you dive into her vocal chords and nestle inside every syllable
Don’t stop reading the fairy tale; make a sequel when the author says enough because you should never let a beautiful plot be forgotten
Marry her heart, make love to her soul with the words of Shakespeare and your heart
Listen to this lovestruck poet when I say treat her like a goddess walking in an angel’s body.
Be in love with her like it’s the only love story you will ever get to see
Never fall in love, because to fall means there will be an ending
So if you see her falling in love, grab her hand and soar to the heavens and never look down
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