You make me poetic

You make me poetic.
Never before has my words been few, but realities many. Each day with you is sunshine on the inside blind to the world that is outside. Not that I'm hiding you but your love was made for me. Your smile can cause a iceberg to melt, which is why my heart is drowning in joy.
You make me poetic.
There are no empty moments where evil can fit its way in. Because this thing was ordained and there shall never be an end. So many habits have fell by the wayside, but the purity you've given me cannot be tainted by the worldly pollution that will be aimed our way.
You are my poetry.
You are the reason I smile, and can make through day after day. For when I've given my everything, you are the one to fill my heart and keep me going. There are no gifts I could buy, nor words to express how real of a love this is and how being with you is proof I've been blessed.