day fifty-three : thanks

Thank you
Can my poesy be only a thank you?
That's I've gotten to see
Your face
So much
Lately
Hold
Your chin
Covered in a beard you know I love

You are so handsome
I keep saying

I am so grateful
You passed by
Axel saw you
It was all real. It happened.

I love you.
I am so happy I got to walk with you.

Thank you, existing things. Thank you thank you thank you.