I stare at you
and sculpt your face
inside of my head
to not be erased.
I draw each feature
inside of my mind,
from dimples to nose
complementing your eyes.
Your hair is amazing.
It bounces and sways
grabbing my attention
as you look my way.
The way that you move
is humble and cute,
and when you turn
the world does too.
Your smile is a piece
of valuable work
that has its place,
significant to Earth.
Your voice has a sound
that warms me up,
charges my battery,
and lights my bulb.
Your legs are elegant
however they move
from the thighs to the calves
every bone, every groove.
May your feet take you
to my location.
May you be more
than an imagination.