I love you

04/12/2010

I love you like fresh toasted bread does warm butter

I love you in the mornings, before you realize I do

I love you in the afternoons when we sit in silence

I love you because even on rainy days you want to play outside

I love you like you get excited for miniature things

I love you in the evenings, before and after a cold beer

I love you from recesses that you made me find

I love you with words that will forever escape me

I love you when you steal food from my plate

I love you with the need of an Oreo cookie has for the cream filling

I love you, eternally, with every new dawn and seaside dusk

I love you

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