angles

if i tell you this:

there’s no light without you, so
i need you

or
instead i let go that

it’s never dark when you’re around, and
gladiolus and roses blossom,
butterflies dance around my skylights
and
night is never enough for us,
for both,
my love

what would you prefer?
what would you rather listen to,
my ego
my heart
my soul
or my love for you, my darling?