I lay there,
One long, difficult day...

Fingertips wander
Electric glow...

Fear.
Rolling in...

Pookie, schnookums, deariepoo
Baby, buttercup...

Electric shock intensifies
Sweeping from me the pain which resides...

I may scream
I may yell...

Soothing, reassuring
Comforting and true...

Roses on my doorstep
Daises in my hair...

To My Valentine: Ross Michael Lancaster
The key to my heart...

The Sun soaks into my body
Like water into dirt...

One stroke down his back
One tear down my cheek...

In the rush of a wave
The tears fall down your face...