You awaken me
even when the weather...
There were no fireworks or springtime bouquets.
No birds started singing on this winters day...
It's late August already, and the magnolias
bloom pink and white against the weatherboard...
I have all this love;
here, in the palm of my hand...
Here, find me in my ruin
where I lay beneath the frost...
Breathe me a thousand times,
as my presence delights your...
I can still recall with immaculate precision,
The night we met under starlit skies...
I wish I could swallow your heart--
not only so that it would be...
Opalescent
Eyes that haunt...
Staring at each other
Speaking volumes with our eyes...
-*Written for a Contest.*-
You're perpetually on my mind...
The sweetest breath I've ever felt,
Whispers on my cheek...