zone 6A

In this place
The rhythmic pulse of our hearts beat in unison
The contrast of the cold ground and your warmth
And the convergence looming
The air is dense
We make it thick and its harder to breath
We fit perfectly and its hard to leave
So I prolong the inevitable and hold on to the feeling
This is passion. This is exciting.
This is how its supposed to be
Your teeth clenched
Your eyes squint
An encounter so brief it couldn't help but linger
We remain in sync as we reach peaks
Internal demise
As is such I've died a little inside
You

the moment (working title)

Don't speak as if words are limited
We've got time if we search for it
Nothing is forever and most of it is for not
A few minutes, an hour maybe
Its freeing believing time is not fleeting
As if we could stay in this space of pleasantries
But this journey continues
And we will cross that bridge of impending emotional doom
Slow creeping steps across its damaged enclosure
The arc of love- roller coaster highs turn to plummeting lows
Or worse is the cart that stays straight on a road to no where
Or worse still to keep rising, waiting to fall
That feeling of simply waiting to fall
As we lay in an embrace sweeter than taffy
With stars that shine for you as if you cued them
I'd rather revel in the moment than ruin it

nights spent adrift

Nights like this lend themselves to you

Innocence not lost; loneliness lends itself to you

Your touch

A brush so gentle it draws me in

Your eyes

Soft and inviting

A brown beckoning as they emanate to forever

Streaming tears pleated with joy in the mist of passion

Your touch

A warmth accented by a glow

Every departure makes me grow fonder

If dreams gave way to reality, I'd sleep forever

With the thought of being with you as my eternity

Its visions of such that lay me to rest on these nights

And act in place of you