An Ode to Almost-You

It could be the way the moonlight hits the water
Or perhaps the way the winters kiss, frosts the pines
But something about this wondrous forest;
reminds me of your eyes
Maybe it's the way the mountain peaks
Blanket the trees with snow
It could be when the wolves all howl
And it chills me to the bone
Something about you, is so aesthetically pleasing
That I'm trying to find one thing
From the curves of your body, to your flowing hair
Or how your voice blissfully sings
When you barely whisper my name
Or when you catch me blushing
Because your shirt is cut low
And some tanned bosom is showing
I wander this forest aimlessly
And everything reminds me of you
Personality is something I can't recall
But you physically, is what I pursue
You have an effect I can't quite explain
Where you do more than please my eyes
Your simple words, and flawless flow
Seem to confuse my mind
And I've come to terms with perfection
And everything you do, it seems
Legs of a dancer, and smile of an angel
Something you see through dreams
Dreams that keep me up half the night
Because I'm thinking of falling asleep
I should confess, nameless love of mine
It is my heart, you unknowingly keep