For the want of a nail...

You
lament
what
might
be
lost
because
of
time
that
has
already
gone
by

I'm
thankful
for
a
love
I
thought
would
never
be

The windows of the soul

When
we make love
all
I see
is the green
in
your
hazel
eyes

flecks
of intensity
driving
me on

 
 

What I can't do

I
want
to
give
you
a leather
valet
for the
top
of your
bureau

I want to give you
a locket
key
chain
with
a photo
of
me
in
it

A
monogrammed
money clip
sterling
silver

And
cologne

Acqua di Gio

But

I
can't
because

I'm
not
your
wife

How ironic

We need
a
pied
a
terre

Tho
we
have
the whole world
already

It's
just
slightly
out
of
reach

Highly flammable

I had to
do something
with
that energy
we were going to
harness
the universe with
today

There's more
seismic
activity
where that came
from

Our
thoughts
combined
could
knock
out
the
oil
industry

Never mind
energy farms in
the
desert

 
 

Birthday love

My
bebe
just came
and
gave me
something
only
he
can

It's
a present
for
our minds
to hold
when
we're
apart

touches
so
gentle

whispers
in place of
screams

holding
my breath
instead
of moaning

These
are
gems

I
pluck
from
my thoughts
when
I'm
missing
you

 
 

 
 

Foresight can suck

My love
is
a complete
love

He
understands
me
implicitly

He
values me
as
I
value
myself

He
understands
the
measure
of
a
commodity

130 people have stopped by as of now

My heart is a locket and I keep you in it

Blue Moon

 
 

Hand

 
 

Body and soul

Bebe
every
kiss
you
gave
me
lit a fire
down below

Even now
as I
think back
every
touch and kiss
remembered
shocks
my
chakras

The
way you
came
so
openly
into
my
mouth

The gentleness
of
your
touch

Your
tongue
so
smooth
on
mine

flicking
testing
tasting

new places

When
I
think of you
licking
your fingers
to
wet my
lip
and kiss it
I
suffer from shock

My
want
is to
just draw you
further
and further
into me

Never
letting
you
go

 
 

Head of the Charles

My
love
called
me
on the riverbank
as
the sky
trickled
tiny tears