To bask on the warm surface of your cheeks and hike my way through the valley of your chin.
To leap across your dimples, follow the path along your jaw line.
To make home in the hollow of your neck and sleep soundly in the cradle of your lips.
To dangle my feet off the tips of your eyelashes and skip pebbles across the oceans of your eyes.
To leap off and splash head first into the blue.
To lie on the blackest sands of your pupils, surrounded by the mysteries of the deep.
To soar across those undiscoverable skies. And to sail to every corner of those seas.
To spend the rest of my days giving names to every shade of blue.
And willingly die, drowned in your gaze.