the things you say that dont make sense to me,
your hair over your eyes like a secret.
the way you look at me so very intensely,
the rock you gave me and your voice telling me i could keep it.
your hands around my neck
your cowboy boots
your kiss or just a peck
your southern roots
the nickname you sing like a hymn,
the promise that is our inside jokes.
the freckles that litter your skin,
your voice in my bed when i woke