Loving you

Loving you.
It’s freshly new.
Like a sheet of blank paper
Just came out from the photocopier.

Warm and crispy,
Yet
Sharp and edgy.

The first touch of love
Warms my jittery, edgy palms
Covered with cold sweat
At the heart of the hearth.

Each drop of love of mine,
Inked onto writing lines.
Each line shall be a story.
A story of you and me.

I’m still new
At loving you.
But I will stay true,
Filling up this white paper
Full of poems,
Loving you.