Spam and Egg Rice Bowls

This New York City sun sets way too fast
I need you, I need long days filled with California suns rays
I need kisses every few minutes, because god your lips were molded for mine
I need whispered words in cool shade
I need white pillows and sheets, and dark windy nights,
Where you take refuge in my arms and secrets are a dime a dozen between us because there's nothing we can't share

Sleepy pillow talk turning to slurred semi conscious I love you's
Clumsy midnight kisses fading into love filled mornings
And after, you lay your head on my chest, listening to that awkward flutter I call a heartbeat
And all the while a war is raging in my mind as I fight to remember every detail of this moment, while trying to tell you how much I adore you
And all I can do is sum it up into a single kiss planted on your forehead as I run my hands through you hair
And as we begin to stir I can't help but keep talking just to make you laugh,
Because they say a pictures worth a thousand words but love your smile is a portrait I'd talk forever just to see

This New York City sun sets way too fast
These artificial lights aren't enough and times square can't warm my skin like you do
This traffic is too loud to whisper words of affection
Daydreams aren't enough because my mind can't paint such perfection and,
I see so many faces but none as beautiful as yours
These subways and busses are useless because they can't carry me to you
This place brimming with life seems empty now that I've tasted you,
And I wish I could explain this feeling but for once I'm left speechless
I'd like to think I can weave words, but these aren't even enough
And this poem I'm trying to write will turn out to be the most beautiful understatement I've ever written