You are so much more than I could ever hope for. Poetry in motion, you breathe meaning into my existence. The brushstrokes on your face come together to form a timeless masterpiece. The lively twinkle in your stain glass eyes feels like magic, as if the heavens themselves were trapped within you. Behind every sound from your lips I can hear a choir of angels.
Holy creature, breathtaking treasure- You will always be fine art, my dear.
