Joy.

Running my fingers.
Through your hair.
Listening to you.
Talk endlessly.
Smiling.
Laughing at jokes.

When I first met you.
It was the best.
Day of my life.
Asking questions.
Getting to know.
One another.

Admitting.
Comforting.
Fighting.
Relying.
Is what we did.
And still do.

Together we are.
Perfect.
Apart we are.
Nothing.
Does that stop us?
Only time will tell.

Swinging our arms.
Hand in hand.
Feeling the warmth.
Beneath us.
The first.
And last.

But the love.
Between us.
Is unbreakable.
You bring.
Me happiness.
And joy.