If our hearts were but two strangers
Maybe I'd feel whole...

Bring forth those sweet lips
Lay them upon my soul...

Weaponry of the tongue
Such vile, venom filled words...

Imagination churning,
My mind is slowly burning...

Fire rages inside of her
Adrenaline fueled butterflies...

I see you
Smiling at me from across the room...

Arousal fills the air
Hands, skin, the sting of lust...

They couldn't capture you
Not in photo...

My problem is...
I love, love...

Pain has been no stranger
At times my only friend...

Constellations
Scream above...

I didn't know what to write,
what to say...