Everything I do;
Everything I’ve done.
I do for you.
And although you may never acknowledge it out loud
A part of me is convinced all too well otherwise.
For the sun sets to let you breathe easy;
And the stars travel across the sky to light your way.
For each bloom turn to bean to quench your thirst;
And the spaces between my fingers exist to hold you tight.
For my skin was laced to etch your pathway;
And my senses surfaced to satiate your hunger.
Everything I do;
Everything I am.
I know it is for you.
You. Just You. Only You.
