Why?
I love seeing your face.
Your eyes squint
when you smile.
You keep me up at night
writing poetry.
Why?
I could listen to you
for hours.
You love learning,
you expand my horizons.
You trace the creases
between my thighs
with the perfect balance
of force and gentleness.
Why?
You are confidant,
beautiful,
strong.
You have touched depths
I forgot existed.
You inspire me,
you make me quiver
with desire,
and when I'm with you,
why is irrelevant.