Glow.

What is it in your laugh that

Makes my heart skip a beat
And turns
me
around?
Maybe the way

your eyes glow

warmth in the falling snow


my hearts slows

And when I’m

slowly



falling



down

What it takes to turn me around
Is all contained
In the millisecond of a glance
and if beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
Then behold! You’re the most beautiful of all
And to think you don’t know I love you at all…