He

I love his eyes

and I love the way they always shine.

I love his shy smile

and the way it makes me feel.

I love his lips

and how badly I want to have his lips upon mine.

I love the sound of his voice

and the way he says my name.

I love his perfume

and the way it sticks on my clothes.

I love his funny faces

and how I wish I don’t laugh that much.

I love his style

and his super hero t-shirts.

I love his hair

and how I wish I could play with it all day long.

I love his sense of humor

and how similar it is to mine.

I love his musical taste

and the way I feel when I listen

to some of his favorite songs.

I love his hands

and his arms.

And when he holds me

all I want to say is:

“please don’t let me go”.

And when he’s leaving

I wish I could make him stay.

And I love him

but he doesn’t know it.


Por Mariana J.