I made a list,
Of every inch of beauty,
That erupted from your smile,
When it landed on this earth.
I made a list,
Of every piece of love,
That bangs on the cavity of my heart,
When you look through me.
I made a list,
That you may never see.
It’s filled with cold heat
That cascades through my veins,
When everything I see
Settles for less than it deserves.
And the list is for you,
Because I know you better than you know yourself.
Amy Elizabeth Poetry 