Monday, September 30, 2019

Old Stuff - 19

Oh love of yours,
Be the love of mine,
And mine yours,
Endlessly.
18.12.18

Old Stuff - 18

Words fail,
A steady heartbeat,
Is this what love feels like?
A serenity of a deep pool,
Undisturbed and calm.
11.11.18

Old Stuff -17

If I had my way,
I'd make a home between your neck and collar bone,
Leaving marks like constellations.
Mine.
11.11.18

Old Stuff - 16

Trust,
Is it found
In the crinkles of your eyes when you smile,
Or the warmth of your chest,
The spaces between your fingers,
Your steadfast eyes that gaze upon me,
A meeting of lips, chaste or deep.
It reverberates,
Atom by atom,
Making it's way to me.
11.11.18

Old Stuff - 15

And through the years
I too would wonder,
What kind of person am I drawn to?
I never had an answer.
When I met you,
The answer was simple,
"He was sure"
And it was then I realized,
It didn't take much to love...
And be loved by me.
With you I didn't have to doubt,
Or worry I was hard to love.
And I wonder,
Is this what people find?
Is this what everyone looks for?
How lucky am I?
To love and be loved by you,
Thank you.
05.11.18

Old Stuff - 14

I am a pebble in the ocean,
Descending and sinking.
You are the ocean floor,
Let your waves draw me home.
01.11.18

Old Stuff - 13

You,
You who's spun out of stars,
Who's laugh reverberates down my spine,
You make love easy.
-.10.18