Nonsense

I wanted to write about how I feel about you and somehow I found
myself sewing my heart onto the cover of my duvet and thinking 3d
chocolate stars and galaxies of rainbow sugar puffs. An angel in a
painted pink dress hovers in the darkness of my bedroom window and
secretly smiles. She smiles because I think the universe every second
of every day and I speak red-hot planets of spiky weightless dust. Did
you know I can fly? I am made of sand. If I lay on the beach the sea
will wash me away. I might end up on the seafront and ride the wind
until I stick to the brilliant swirl of lollipop that you are eating.
You with your sapphire eyes that twinkle and sparkle in the glare from
the car's interior light. The room, car, my face, your face lights up
when you smile. I am not just telling you this because I love you, I am
telling you this so that you know and I hope you are taking notes.