How much I love you? That I love the aquamarine magic – joy and sadness – of your eyes, the inquisitive nose especially when it is upset, the mouth – the upper lip – The Innocent, the lower lip – The Lover, your hands and your hand gestures, whether they accompany your words or simply fiddle/play with your fingers like a subtle recalibration of your inner balance that reflects into the outer world in that very special “introverted extroversion” and the incredible dance of energy – one step forward, two steps back – so beautifully entwined. I would love to continue but the rest is minefield. How can you be so beautiful? Did I ask you? Infinite Love.
Did I tell you?
