I've always loved you--
your hands, your eyes...

....such cold warmth
air rising...

Tonight is a night for secrets and stories
and perhaps...

I am drowning
in the tidal waves I've swallowed...

Like a pinwheel spinning
a child dances...

I love waking up in the morning with you
I'll kiss you while I do my makeup...

Somewhere, perhaps California
there are lemon trees, full and green...

Reflection.
An image...

Laughing, laughing
spinning, shouting...

Wish
feel...

Speak slowly to me
as you touch my lips...

I cry myself to sleep at nights
pretending with the lights turned out...