Don't talk,
Just listen;

If moons and planets and stars,
Where what your heart so desired,
I'd capture every one,
Until your heart could hold not one more moon,
I'd place the stars in the twinkles of your eyes,
And make every planet a paradise,
Tropical and beautiful,
As your soul.

If natures truest beauty,
Captivated you,
I'd find the rarest plants and birds alive,
And have them bloom,
And sing to you,
A sight and sound,
So beautiful,
It'd leave you lost for words.

If music was,
What moved your soul,
I'd write the sweetest symphony,
For heart strung harps,
And violins struck by Cupid's bow,
And have the music tell a thousand tales,
Until I heard the most,
Beautiful sound of all;
The way in which you catch your breath.

Though not one of these,
Even compares,
To the way in which
I feel when you take me in your arms,
Or how you leave me breathless,
When we kiss,
Or the way my heart floats when we are close, and,
I'd not do these things, but more,
to show you how I feel.

So don't talk;
Just listen,
When I tell you, I'd do anything,
For you,
That you, amaze me,
That to me,
You are everything beautiful,
And that I love you.

Because, my dear,
It's plain, and clear,
That I,
Mean every,
Word.