For her

My Love, some things feel entirely too close to dream to be reality. The thought that I could have you, your beauty and everything that you emit to the world is beyond me, it is beyond reality. Maybe it is all dream. Am I simply imagining the way you make me feel? How can you make life seem like everything, (especially you and I) is floating? I imagine you, My Love and I suspended up in the air- levitating to the ethereal happiness that we provide each other- wafting through the warm, thick and pure air surrounding us. Although you allow my heart to soar above any height you could imagine, the gravity of your love holds me bound to the earth. Your love- and everything within it- keeps me close to your heart and tethers me to the land beneath me preventing me from ever wanting anything other than you and the way you make me feel My Love. You are something too perfect to describe, but I hope my words can give you the smallest idea of how your love keeps me earthbound.