small hours

darkness

breath
comes fast

imagining
your eyes
and the way
your body
fits (perfectly)
against mine

the taste
of your lips
the touch
of your hand

my mind
running wild
unable
to form
lucid thought

as your kiss
has it's way
with my soul

all is right

when the wind is right
I can hear your voice
echoed in my thoughts
whispering like an angel

when the light is right
I can see your shadow
float through my window
dancing across the wall

when the night is right
I can hear our footfalls
as we spin across the room
your hip beneath my hand

when my mind is right
I can feel you next to me
the warmth of your skin
haunting my fingertips

when the time is right...

speed of sound

your voice
floats
taking me over
a magic act
emotional puppetry

missing
all of you
time and space
knows only
the longing in my heart

waiting
for the kiss
lips that will never know another's
a touch
that sends me

in every direction...at once

your voice
full of beauty
pulling me in
it's sound and fury
calming my demons

hours alone
pass so slowly
days seem never to end
wishing you were here
to stop the world

making love

silently
we enter into
this wonder

hopelessly
we wander
into this love

cautiously
we give away
all we are

magically
we trust again
to rise above...

torn by pain, numb from fear
scarred, seeming never to heal
lost in this moment, wanting to give...

breathlessly
we explore
this sacred place

wondrously

beautifully

perfectly...