6.85 Miles
Your skin and bones
As beautiful as ones eyes may see.
Your heart and soul
They are the most beautiful I’ve seen.
But to me
They are not just beautiful,
You are not just beautiful to me,
“You’re my everything.”
People say to theirs,
“I love you to the moon and back.”
Not me. Instead, Mariana’s Trench.
As there is no greater depth on this earth.
I love you to the bottom of Mariana’s Trench.
Two-fold
Or ten, or twenty
Mariana’s trenches, one after the other.
The deepest depths, my love for you.
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