You

I look at you,
With animated eyes,
Because only my mind could create someone like you,
I speak to you,
With the voice of a harp
Every string of vocals echoing across the room,
Just to reach your ears,
I touch you,
With the palms of my hands,
In order to understand your soul.
I hear you,
With speakers implanted in my ears,
Increasing your volume when you are near,
Just to hear the soft sound of your breathe.
You,
Create the sound of nature with every step,
Forming it around you,
Getting caught in between the locks of your hair,
Which you rub your fingers through,
Just to see what nature feels like to the touch.