I can say
without a moments hesitation
I love this girl.
I honestly don’t mind
spending the rest of my life
convincing the world
she’s the one.
I’d prefer
to just sit
and write
about her.
She has this
laugh and smile
I could only wish
matched my own.
If everything
were square and equal
this forgotten
love-language
would be enough
of a payment,
just the same,
words
are never enough.
I’ve spent a decade
writing and writing
for no other reason
than release
my leaded words
from high atop
a church
with decorative rings.
