I love her when she has no makeup on
I think, those times, I love her best of all
She is most beautiful before the dawn
The creeping wakefulness of hours small

I love her when her voice is soft and low
I think, those times, her voice I love the best
A sound most wonderful when sweet and slow
A song will rise from deep within her chest

As deep within my chest, my heart will say
I love her when
She’s with me
Every
Day