What is life,
without your smile?
What is the world,
without your blue eyes?
Your kindness amazes me.
Your view of the world helps me understand.
Before you,
I only knew of petty jealousy,
expressed through hate.
Shakespeare once wrote,
of a woman so fair,
that her beauty,
must be written down, immortalized,
into one of the greatest sonnets in all of history.
That is what,
I shall do with you, dear friend,
for you have been kinder to me than anyone,
and for that,
I thank you.
And though it is hard for me to show,
I do care for you,
as more than just a friend.
You may not return my affections,
or you may, as I am terrible at reading even you,
but I still wish to have you in my life,
for you are the only one,
who isn't mean about,
being envious of me.
YOU ARE READING
Gatlin
PoetrySamuel Graves writes a poem to the love of his life, Gatlin Harris. From The Nightingale Code. Cover by 0HellsAngel0