you have a way about you,
a certain sense that calms
the world around you, you
spill into other facets of life
unknowingly. i caught myself
singing your favourite song –
the one i told you explicitly
would never ever cross my
lips because it was way too
cheesy. i think you turn
everyone around you
into a poet, if for a brief
moment. you’re ethereal
like that. you are the rays
of sunlight that dance
through windows.
