a hallmark holiday, coming and going,
but a smile on my heart reminds me
of how you checked your watch
and whispered, “happy valentine’s day.”
you held my gaze and told me
i am perfect to you.
my heart stopped and beat again
wildly. has anyone ever told me that?
now, you have, and i can’t escape it.
this link lets you shine on what no one
else sees, but you keep coming back.
every sappy-sweet moment leaves a
sticky kiss soaking in, slowly sugar-
coating my thoughts. this is happiness.
you’re witness to my worst times, dear.
i hope i never understand you fully
so that i am endlessly fascinated by
everything you are.
i don’t like to grant myself grace, but
it would be a crime to miss out on you.
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Bec Leslie
Living life one nap to the next.
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