Perfection is impossible,

But I see it in your eyes,

In your smile,

In the way you move.

I hear it in your laugh,

Your soft, sweet whispers,

And the things you haven't yet said.

I feel it in your touch,

Your kisses that brush against my neck,

Your gentle bites,

And the way you caress me.

When you look at me,

Although perfection is impossible,

I feel perfect.