Tu, J'Amour.

I wake up in the morn,
And I can't help but to grin.

I remember last night.
The night, filled with you.
You only.

Your skin, bronze in the pale moonlight,
Tasting of something unknown, but better than the finest wine, richer than the deepest chocolates, and sweeter and more succulent than the reddest, ripest strawberries.
You are unique, and mine, mine only.

My days, since I met you,
My days were filled of you,
You and me,
You and you only.
You, my love.
Tu, j'amour.

I watch your sleeping form,
And I can't help a smile.

I remember last night SO well.
How you whispered my name,
And it was barely a breath,
A wisp of the wind,
But I heard it, nonetheless.
It had me going, and wanting more.
It was desire and love.
You are my burning flame.

My thoughts, since I met you,
My thoughts were filled of you,
You and me,
You and you only.
You, my love.
Tu, j'amour.

I kiss you, no longer smiling nor thinking.
My mind is shut off now.
You only exist.
There's only me and you now.

I trail feathery kisses, from your forehead, right before the hairline...
To the two closed lids of your eyes, soft as dove down...
To the small, cutely-pointed nose that I've nuzzled so much...
To the lips set in a warm, close-lipped smile.
Once I get to the lips, I grow crazy with passion.
I feel ablaze, like the night before.
Round two, love?

I part from you, and I gaze lovingly down at you, nestled into my chest,
And I feel.
I look deep into your emerald eyes,
And I see.
I listen to your slightly-bated breaths,
And I breathe.

I think about an infinite period of time with you, beyond all mortality's reigns.
A life in the Heavens,
Where it would only be a Heaven with each other.

I love you,
Only you.
I love you, you love me.
I love you so, my sweet.
You, my love, you.
Tu, J'amour.