I listen to the breeze whisper a curse.
The blackest of night’s shrouds covered it’s verse.
Insipid the words that worked their way in.
Dragging me down o’er dark vales of sin.
Oh how I needed a friend tonight.
A friend to guide me to the light.
And there you were my friend indeed.
There you were to bind wounds that bleed.
Shining as my beacon calling me back.
Your beauty, your love, made pain retract.
Thankyou my love I owe you my heart.
My light, my saviour, when all seemed too hard.
There are no words…
For what I want to give to you,
What I need to give to you
(Or for what I want and need from you)
There is just emotion
My fast beating heart
My frozen lungs
My tummy full of butterflies
My goosebump covered flesh
My sex’s arousal
My body’s desire for you
I am a slave to my passion
And my passion is YOU
I’m not a poet
I can’t write the mushy stuff you love the best
I can’t write words to tell you how much I love you
I can’t! I try…but I can’t 😦
The only way I can show you is physically
By touching you…holding you
That is how I can show you how much I love you
How much you mean to mean
My actions will speak louder than any words would ever be able to
I wonder have our paths crossed before, did we meet in a previous life?
Were you perhaps my lover, in another time my wife?
Everything seems so right, like I truly know your soul.
That our friendship and love is not new, but very very old.
I think that our relationship is aged like wine, it has a wonderful vintage.
I’m sure that we have met before, and we we’re drawn by our shared heritage.
The nature of you
My sexy beast…
Is mine to nurture
The sky could fall
But, I don’t mind
My love will shelter
And light as a feather
We’ll get through any weather