on my way back to real.

i can feel the burn
from your stubble
for hours
after you've
kissed me;
deep
hard
passion -
and i savor the moment
until it fades.
you taste good
in my mouth
as i drink in
your tongue
touching mine.
i can feel where you
pulled my hair,
just a little bit.
i can smell you on
my clothes
later on;

all of
you
all over
me,

and i smile.

a certain kind of Valentine

to live in silence
holding on
holding hands
kiss me
again and again and again

look back
i'm ok
can't promise you anything
do you love me like i love you
endless
lingering love

for me this is heaven
a chance at love so unplanned
my heart is motion
goodbye darkness
good morning
sleeping beauty

his eyes her face
painted
passion
reach
we were almost there

two of a kind
trapped
shhh...i love you
it's only poetry

it's only the moment that lasts.

i've just been off
falling in love again;
with the sound of
snowflakes
falling on
rooftops
in the late afternoon
sunshine.

shhh...quiet over there.