The deepest ocean floor of you
The darkest secret door of you
The furthest sandy shore of you
This much do I adore of you
It’s not that you’re all perfect
And it’s not that love is blind
It’s just that you’re so worth it
We fit – in heart and mind
I adore you when you’re happy
And when you’re cold as ice
I adore you when you’re angry
And when you’re hot as spice
It’s not that I’m all-caring
And it’s not that love is sweet
It’s just that I’m declaring
We make something complete
The softest hidden core of you
The sharpest raking claw of you
The passion in the roar of you
I adore all this and more of you
— Wayne Visser