floralsick:

Sunshine,

How did we come to be?

How did I recieve the fortune of someone like you?

A being of perfect design

Solar boy,

You are the warmth in the field,

The dandelion carried on the winds,

The puffy clouds dotting the soft sky

Supernova angel,

You are the mysteries shrouded in the trees,

The unexplained phenomena, The myths and legends,

The smoke wisping in the dim moonlight

You are divine,

yet human;

A trickster fae, but a gentle soul

What a blessing Eros has gifted me,

not our romance,

but the grace of knowing someone as extraordinary as you

-A Hymn to my Boyfriend