my heart blossoms in your hands, the loose streams
of flourishing love spills past the borders of my broken skin. I would
have never dreamed of a person like you; someone to
call my older sister, my mentor, my safe place. yet, it all
falls in place by destiny. on some days, I'd think
fate pushed me on the footsteps of your words,
the spellbound epiphany revolutionizing
my world from then, now, and beyond.
you’ve held me tight in your palm, clasped my naked hands, and twirled
me ‘round in hearts, the lingering depths of admiration and endless skies of
everlasting peace fall in the creases of your fingertips. how you’ve let me
collapse into your warming embrace, always
waiting with open arms.
your name is written
across my chest, and flutters into the air I breathe. it expands
past the rising sun each morning, and I can’t help but
dance and spin in the rays of it all. how two (sometimes, three) words
makes my awakening heart bloom a little more each day.
now, as you slowly leave the year behind, I hope you
nothing short of the best. your bright, glistening smile
and timeless felicity is all I could have ever wanted for you, for
you’re worth all the glories this world has to offer; but alas, that
will still never compare to the infinite amount of love I have saved in
this entire galaxy
just for you.