My starlet. My dancing gem. I love you so. My heart lifts and breaks and pours and finds its way into the cracks, into the clouds, and streams down, into my soul, across my face, along the walkway, as we hold hands, and giggle, and fight the smile, and squeeze, learn to lick the burning emotions with our gaze.
looking around, spinning, the joy wraps over you, under me, sweeping my feet with wings of delight, of dalliance.
hammers sing songs
feeling with delusion
there is nothing sensitive about love
she is a car wreck, an abandoned beam, a desperately beautiful affair, with bruised eyes, and stormy cries, but a heart that holds the weight of the world, with gentle clasps, and love that lasts.
the tiger shifts, in the shadows
the feeling dissipates, into pots, hollow rooms with bolted locks, but
there is no time,
where there is power,
transcendental power, malevolent, crashing, careening power, that bolts across the mediterrenean blue, and brings me home to you
such beauty, delicacy, snowflakes
hairs that fall and stand with your touch
endless fathoms of feeling,
exploring with eager thievery, I want to steal you heart, replace it with mine, and travel together, feeling for one another, holding it in, keeping it safe,
the almighty force that hovers above the forehead, obstructing thoughts, of grander more distant things, lands, adventures.
I am kind, my hand reaching out, absent harm, feeling no less than divine, your beauty bathes me, shades me in your radiance, let me bask, in your charm, along the shore, I implore.