Above the Queer Clouds - 7. Beautiful

You are beautiful.
My god, so beautiful…
Everything about you is beautiful.

Your hands are so beautiful.
And your feet are so beautiful.
Your eyes are beautiful.
And your hair is too.

I know I want you.
You are beautiful.
I want you morning, day and night.
On mornings…
when I wake alone.
In the light of day…
when I wish you close.
Especially at night…
when the bedding doesn’t warm.

You will always be beautiful,
but you’re the most right now.
So, be with me.
Now. Together. Along in time.
Be with me in the moments
you think you’re not beautiful.
Then I’ll let you see
your reflection in my eyes.
Be with me when we climb
and go down from the moon.
Then you’ll see no one
is as beautiful as you.
Be with me when you need me,
when your self is somewhere lost.
Then I’ll guide you to your beauty,
because you are beautiful, no doubt.

I know I want you.
You are beautiful.
But I want you not for me,
no, not because of my desire.
I just want you for yourself,
only for you and for you alone.
Because you are beautiful.

Your smile is so beautiful.
Crescent, gorgeous, cute.
And your voice is also beautiful.
Charming, sweet and wild.

Let me love you,
make you happy,
let you shine.

Because you are beautiful.
You are beautiful.
My god, so beautiful.