Her lips as I kiss them, her hair cascading down her back like spiral ribbons,
Her intoxicating scent, citrusy and sweet, her skin in the sunset glow,
The post-it notes she leaves for me, telling me to smile,
Her eyes, shining emeralds twinkling when she laughs,
The veins beneath her skin, keeping her alive and me sane,
The simple knotted bracelet she made me, the one I swore never to remove.