I love you the way that I love the sound of vinyl records playing their signature sound.
I love you the way a cherry decorates the top of the most delicious Sunday.
I love you the way whip cream looks on top of a latte.
You are as satisfying as a popsicle in the hot summer sun.
I admire you like the brightest star in the galaxy.
I savor you like chocolate on top of strawberries.
Your both beautiful and untamed like wildflowers.
I love you with the insanity of van gogh and the tranquility of monet.
I love you like my favorite song I hum when I'm happy.
I can sip you like fine wine, slowly and get drunk of pure joy and lust.
I love you like Popeye love spinach. Not like olive oil but spinach because when he consumes it he becomes super human.
I think this poem could be much longer however I will stop here.. There are so many things I love that remind me of you.
