I love you, possessively.
I love you like a hot meal and a cold beer...
I could compose a hundred songs,
sing devotion in each verse...
She's the one I've been waiting on
all along...
I give in to the urge to pull away dry skin from...
gazing blindly at trees, ermine-drenched...
Who made the rule
that you have to...
Its not that I don't like seasons
but I hate the way...
Between the swirls of you
and the curves of me...
Let me feel you, skin upon skin.
Laying side by side, you were the trophy, you were...
Nowhere else have I
gone, nothing have I...
If this flirting is more than spontaneous fun,
I'd be overjoyed in silence because I'm afraid...
A Bio-logical poem
The air was loaded with promises and mystery...
The ocean awakened
tonight to the rhythm...