Favorites

You are my favorite color.

I can’t explain it. It a sort

of teal and black with swirling

lines of white, infused

with a light that isn’t really

a color but might as well be.

My favorite food is you:

a sweet combination of smooth

strawberries and warm biscuits,

delicately pillowed inside.

Furthermore, you are my favorite

movie.  You are the perfect

mix of romance and adventure,

of comedy and drama.  You do not,

however, run at a set time.

You are not over in one hour,

forty-six minutes.

Most importantly, you are my favorite person.