For Danny:
A text, a phone call, a bunch of flowers
You complete me like a piece in a game.
Your love falls like the nicest of showers
Surrounds me, watches me, keeping me sane.
Like the Q square in a game of scrabble
Or a tricky crossword clue, you are a
One off, unique, a bitch to unravel.
But I’d not have it any other way.
Impossibly perfect yet completely
Flawed. You taste, you touch, you sense and you see.
Real life is never so boxed and neatly
Put, as i hope this sonnet will be(come).
That you stuck around and loved me for me
Has a hand in showing, how we just, be.
