A Quick Note

As a quick note:

I’m scribbling furiously so as not to lose any bit of my intention
I caught it running circles somewhere in my chest
I grabbed it and now am forcing it onto paper:

As a quick note:

You are lovely from top to bottom
and from bottom left to bottom right
and from top right to top left
I need to cover all of your surface area
I wish I could coat it in metaphors right now,
but that is a thing better done in a timely manner,
as months and years go by,
let me simply start by saying,
for the first of thousands of words,
that the base of your feet
are soft and timeless,
they are silk sheets folded and placed on a smooth stone,

I love them.

just as a quick note:

I love them.