She's different.
I like that.

Brushing back her chocolate curly-cue hair,
she sighs, her eyes closing.
Smiling, I tangle my fingers deeper
combing out the spirals.

Now she's like the ocean,
peaceful with a starry personality resting
over her glittering beach colored skin.
Gentle waves crest over her shoulders
as she turns.

Eyes fluttering open like butterfly wings,
lips parting softly.

'I love you too.'