My first

You are
My first
Love.
I thought
I was
In love before
But
I realize
How
Imperfect you
Are
And that
My dear
Makes
You
Perfect.
Your
Hands
Your
Past
Your
Ways all imperfect.
But
Your heart
Your eyes
Your sweetness
All make you
Perfect.
You teach me
Daily
And I love
This grown up
Love.
You are the
First man
To see me.
You are the
First to make
Me grow up.
You my
Love
Are the
First to make
Me think
About myself
First.
One day I
Will tell
You
These things.
But for now let's
Just enjoy
Our
Journey.