On a Spring day we walk the trail through the woods.The waterfall our destination.The hiss of water rushing over rocks sooths to the essence.Sweet tra..
Arrived face to face with a preexistenceSlithered for years with honesty his mistressCaught in riptides of eyes and ears typing himAbove the tears, pa..
Emotions tidal and never still.Painting the picture of collective will.She acts on what she sees as sound, as her eyes wish to only see what is well.N..
My heart tuning through my eyes to view her beautiful faceMy focus venturing around the lines of her smile as I take in her story It is a story I cann..
Angel eyes, your loves up liftingYour hearts weight; I am made to shift itAs your smile puts my spine in shiversI am woven onto your spiritKissing it ..
Beading water, fog demistingSunlight's warmth, the chill liftingExcuse me sir, excuse me misterCall a heart to fruit or blisterLove her sweetly; mothe..
Scented...So far alongBut not so far as not to see herLoving in easeHow it seems to beNotion pressedHer scent, kissing my best friendIn heavens sakeA..