I love you in the morning,
your hair a mess and your breathe smelly
your eyes i love to get lost in
gently blinking away the remnants of sleep.
i love you when you think no one is looking
your eyes twinkling with excitement
as you laugh so hard you wheeze
Your teeth you hate but i love so much showing.
I love you when your gentle and calm
Like a spring shower
gently showering me in your affection
so happy and at ease,
fitting into my arms
as if you were made for them.
but i also love you when you're angry
a summer storm
so frighteningly beautiful,
words thundering in my heart
causing a twister of emotions in my fragile being.
i love you because you are not perfect,
you're messy and irrational,
and quick to place the blame on anyone
I love you and you imperfections
because that's what love is
a spring shower turned into a vicious storm