Love is not a quick

Read with cheap rhymes

Or cliches that we've

Heard one too many times

And Love is not an essay

With shortcuts and

Formats to me

It's an off beat kind

Of rhythm

A sophisticated prism

Of colors and feelings

And dreams

And I try to understand it

But most times I don't

Get what it means

Loving you is poetry

It's not always good times

And roses and champagne

It's hard conversations

On bad days

But knowing the sunshine

Will always come after

The rain

After the rain

It's chaos it's madness

It's magic

And you'll know it the

Second you have it

It ain't always perfect

But I'll take it

All bittersweet

Loving you is poetry

And now that we're here

On the same page

I love the cover and

Contents the same way

The curves in the cursive

Just paint me a picture

Of you

You so

I wanna memorize those eyes

I wanna memorize each line

I wanna read you every night

Just to show you

Love is a fancier word

To describe you and me

Loving you is poetry