My love for you is like an open flower that grows from the words that proceed outta your mouth that nourish the very leaves of my existence. I awaken to the dew that is fresh every morning. I bask in the presence of the light that stands before me. I take note mentally the care that is in place for my safety. The nurturing of touch in wiping away any flaw that taints my appearance and beauty. The food you place in my soil, sustains the essence of my being, secure in the fact of a foundation carefully laid to always and forever provide shade.