You-
and the significance of that word..
Your sole being, your just standing there..
The everything that makes you..
The nothing you have to do..

to be beautiful.

To be heart achingly,
soundly,
unethically,
immorally,
sinfully,
purely,
beautiful.

The kind of beauty that hushes liars, dumbs the omnipotent..

The kind that shoots adrenaline into the fearful.

You feel, you sound - you are so beautiful.

And I can't wait to open my eyes and meet you.