When you kissed me you became,
more than just a person.

When you kissed me you became,
the echo of my words,
the tangle in my voice.

You became,
every colour in the sky
on a ripe summer night,
the taste of apricots on my lips.

Suddenly,
without me noticing
you became a living,
breathing,
part of my world.

Suddenly,
without me noticing,
you became a living,
breathing,
part of my soul.

—Bianca Sparacino, I Fell in Love with You Slowly and Then All at Once