Love…

is a virus.
takes hold of it’s host
             uses her up
in ways she never knew. Lovesick
             She Is
diseased.
       w a lk  in  g     th e    l  in  e
     of Life
and Death.     jealousy. anxiety
always questioning.
- it is a State of Constant Angst -
so close i can   smell.       taste.
             see.     hear.
touch.                 right there!
a few     i n   c  h  e s     more.  within my
    grasp.               why can’t i?
Just this Once…                         P  l  e  a   s e.
Pl ea se.          P l e  a  s e.    Please.
i never ask for anything -
    okay…  maybe that’s a lie, but still -
To lay with him, is all I ask.
To hold his hand.
To touch his face. To kiss gently. To feel his breath all over.
To get lost when he enters

just finding moments of Right Now

 
a rainbow…or the horizon…
there is no end
to it’s life in memory
when lips fit Perfectly.
when fingertips
feel so sensitive,
all you touch: tingles
and that just lingers
in my thoughts. i can always look back
it is never a thing of the past
a moment everlasting when Your
SOUL
entered into mine
and i could only respond with a Smile
and butterflies -
like a feather, i take flight -
thoughts clear out
- K e e p    T a s t i n g  y o u r     M  o  u  t  h
cannot imagine the second i will be WithOut.

i like…

pb&j’s
i could eat em, all night and day
listening to my man, jason mraz
with his sexy voice and skinny ass
mr geek in the pink..i think
i wanna shrink him up and put him in my pocket.
like mr. sprocket…
and go take a trip in our rocket
of love <3
and i like!
to sing his songs
try to keep pitch and follow along
i don’t know all the lyrics yet
but just listen and try not to sweat
and i like!
the sound of his voice
jason mraz, there’s no other choice
so sweet and chill is his tone
love to listen to him on the microphone
while he freestyles and plays guitar
so fucking sexy, he melts my heart <3
and i’m done!!!