[NaPoWriMo 2015] To: Ian

Hello everyone, I am back! This is for the twelfth prompt! I went back to the simple things, and talked about what was dear to me. :)

To: Ian

Your large back tells me you have shouldered a lot throughout your life.

Your big hands let me know what you want to hold so dearly and lovingly.

Your eyes shine whenever you smile and it brightens up your face, raises up your cheeks.

Your hair is soft, and flows when the wind hits. They speak of your soft nature underneath the strong and bulky stature that you possess.

Your arms are long enough to wrap around me full circle, and to make me feel protected.

Your nose reminds me and lets me know what I have little of.

Your lips heal my thirst, and your ears are open for words.

Your voice brings music into my life—even if sometimes, it is a beat off.

Your name lets me know that you are there, that you are there for me.