I, The Blessed

By Arushi (Aru Shan)

I love you's drip from the wall There're fairy lights in your eyes, and mine The walls are blue, cooled for us Warmth on your skin, touches I inhale you like life Every moment is a recording of rain There is fire on my tips You are more lively than the greenest of pretty leaves Our room is large, sun and all But the bed is small, purposefully We move in closer You smell like home, trees, roses, laughter Kisses on your forearms, over and over I sit struck beholding the beauty In the existence of the beheld The air is flowers, purple-pink-yellow I pull you close

A piano, not a ceiling above us Too much music to not cry Happy, more than the azurest blue Your pillow is a cushion for hopes Every night, your sleep is the existence that hugs me in bed I fall quietly, like a faint whisper dissolving But happy too much, you are blissful Sometimes the noises outside shush you I have a bad habit of talking to those But we get back again, always and forever Do you love me as much as I do?

I think you love me more. Thank you.

By Arushi (Aru Shan)