So how do you want to be loved?? Do you need me to carry the moon in my mouth.
Perhaps stalk the stars – let them know they all exist to shine for you.
Let them know the universe merely shifts for you.
Do you want to be loved fiercely and/or gently? Do you want coffee in the morning, with two sugars and a pinch of my smile? Or you simply crave to know I will split the oceans in half, if you wished it so?
Do you want to be loved unapologetically, fearlessly and dramatically?
Are you a selfless god. Does the universe depend on you to let the sun rise every morning and do you carry forests in your eyes and wish a hunter knew them intimately. Tell me how to love you and drown in you and breathe a new life. And it will be so.