Beautiful,
but you don't have to be;
your eyes
strip me themselves.
Talkative, but there's no
need to say much;
the sound of your voice
waking me seems enough
to carry the day.
Loving me,
you need to do.
That passion
from anyone else
would not be half as inspiring.
And so I thank you
for being it all
from in, on out.
Toast to us,
from here on out.
