I love you

I love you like red bell peppers and sauce and spicy love and goodness
you're sweet like freshly boiled corn on the cob with a bit of sugar and butter
you are tacos every night without the sinus pain of the fake meat in the morning
you are honey wine before it fully ferments when it is sweet and rich and fat
I love you like flying, and beaches, and trains and sunsets
my children are going to be so sweet and lovely
like brown bundles of crying yelling joy
they will be sweet like their mother
like her kisses
and lemon bars
late nights
laughter
and nothing to do on Sunday morning