Hot Pink Rapture

No one has ever tried to get me quite the way you do.
It's the hot pink daisies in fall,
And the way you perfectly time your effortless humour,
That matched spark that sets in as we talk about our goals,
The lingering stares in silence that invite a way into your heart.
This is what only you do.
And I get lost in its euphoric rapture.

No one has ever tried to make me feel safe quite the way you do.
Its the lying in each other's arms quietly to the polyrhythm of our breathing,
And the intimate conversations that are never framed by judgement,
That inclination you have to protect every realm of my being,
The smile of your eyes when you look at me from a distance.
This is what only you do.
And I get lost in its euphoric rapture.

No one has ever tried to nurture me quite the way you do.
Its every word of encouragement that inspires newly formed curves in my ambitions,
And the way your sensitivity acts as a gateway for mine,
That confidence you have in my future when I can't see that far down the tunnel,
The generosity of your spirit that reminds me of what it means to be inherently good.
This is what only you do.
And I get lost in its euphoric rapture.

No one has ever appreciated me quite the way you do.
Its the way you see every part of me as an equal and compliment to your whole,
And the attentive nature of your caress and passion,
That slow gaze that runs across my body followed by a soft growl,
The regular affirmation of our connection as something worth fighting for.
This is what only you do.
And I get lost in its euphoric rapture.

No one has ever loved me quite the way you do.
Its the way your eyes grow warm and concerned as my tears fall,
And how you whisper that I'm a good woman who deserves to be respected,
That genuine intention behind understanding and exploring my every component,
The patience with which you approach every surface of our relationship.
This is what only you do.
And I get lost in its euphoric rapture.

I get lost,
Never whimsically,
Always emphatically,
In every hue of its hot pink rapture.