I have strived mountainously
to describe...
I woke up this morning with your soft lips still...
I lay in my bed staring up at my ceiling...
The soft gentle touch
Of her cool summer breath...
She came to me like a pure white dove
Sent directly from the heaven above...
So few things shine so bright,
Still so few things bring such delight...
Breezy love notes tickle bare toes
lost within my lover's sweet kiss...
Thoughts of you run rampant through my mind
Hearken to your incessant wants and needs...
FEVER
When you put your arms around me...
Murder-eyes look into me and say
like heresy, hear-say...
Shivering color, acid velvet,
adding the harvest yellow...
"Wildfire"
Wildfire of Bliss...
Your solar eyes are beautiful burning in flaring...
I will for you imprisoned in this nursery in...