Senses

I love morning showers

          the smell of damp rain

Sunsets on the roof

          the sound of your full name,

I love waterfalls and bright blue skies

          and cloud filled days

The way the wind flows through the trees

          and hot summer days

But most of all, I love the way 

          the color in your eye meets mine

The sound of your laugh and your smile and rediculous glare

          your tenderness and strength,

The way you pull my hair,

         but after all of these l things

I think I love you more than I love breathing air.