His eyes are the shade of a honey mixture,

Olive green accent

His skin has been kissed by the sun

            and physique sculpted by Canova

 

None of such however made me fall in love with you

 

Instead, I fell in love with the way you kiss me

Your tender touches; the embracements you imply in your eyes

The sincerity in your words

Tones in your emotions

 

That is only the half of the 'why'

 

His laugh is my smile

Your victories are my pride

His soul is the most beautiful piece to the puzzle

Your love,  I will cherish all the days you will allow

 

Earth's most miraculous creations wouldn't compare...

 

A memory moment of you my love is worth more to me

Then a infinity spent in Nirvana

Our love may not be picture perfect, but my darling

I love you C.E.K.... the third