The Whole Of You Poem by Trial Error

I love
The way you say my name
The way you touch my arm

The way you spell love
With out spoken language
But with your very touch
And it,
Blooms every flower in reach
And it,
Makes every sense so rich
That all within me

I love….
The whole of you...

Every single bone
Every part of your skin
Your hair, eyes and ears
Your noise, mouth your whole face
Your neck, shoulder and hands
Your chest feet and legs

But most
I love...
Your inside beauty
No one has been there and seen it
But me
I can never have enough of it
And will always be new toward your loving heart.

MOMMY
I love the whole of you and you.
MOMMY.