The Sweetest Thing

You told me the sweetest thing I could have ever said to you, was that I turned off my brain and ramble.

It's true.

With you, not words, adjectives, analogies or metaphors could possibly describe what I think about you. I keep using the word beautiful because that is the simplest word I can think of, but each time I say it, I put as much truth and emotion behind it.

I try to speak to you with the emotion inside of me, and that is poorly formed into words. Know that what I say to you is the thinest veil of the emotion behind it.

I wish I could look into your eyes and never look away
I wish I could hold you in my arms, and make you smile and laugh and feel that laughter running through you.
I wish I could see your smile, the way it lights up my world and gives me more energy than a lightning bolt.
I wish I could have lunch with you again, lay on your lap, and just enjoy the day together, no complications, only you, me under the sky, curled together, fingers intertwined.
I wish I could kiss you right now, your lips intoxicate me, they drive my brain, all the thoughts of work, complications and lifes little problems away.
I wish I was with you now. I always wish this, except when I am, and then, I am completely content to be there.