"I’m not sure if you will ever fully understand how beautiful it is to love you the way I do.
When it rains, I plant gardens against your neck with my lips, and watch you bloom as if it were springtime.
And even in the harshest winters, I find nothing more elating than sunbathing against your skin as if it were a hot summer day.
And I’ve never felt more at peace than listening to your heart play symphonies as I would rest upon your chest.
This may sound like one big simile, but darling, you should know that loving you has always been poetry to me."