My Favorite Love: The Ugly Love.

my favorite type of love is
where you can be ugly in front of each other. 
I do call it the ugly love. 
Not because you are ugly people.
But you are passed the honeymoon stage, the rehearsed questions, and answers,

the perfect hair, the perfect outfit. 
Your masks are off
and its a sweat pants
watch the hockey game
snuggle while it rains kinda love.

Where we can argue about politics, 
kiss and playfully makeup — 
where we can fall asleep on each other 
drool left on your shirt.

its pure, authentic and you aren’t being anything but natural, 
and i think that’s when you get to be exposed open .. 
it’s embracing our natural state, 
beginning the journey to find out what really makes love?