...I keep breaking things - appointments and porcelain, thinking of your lips...

I send my words to you over the ether net like a message in a bottle...

...when you enter a room, my wound opens, but there is light, always light, when you come in...

...I know I misplace my glasses - the one's I don't need - you roll your eyes - but I don't misplace my love ...

...with you, I'm always on the verge - feeling dizzy like looking at waves - and you, my Love, make me tipsy...

...Other women I can flatter and praise – but to you, I must tell the truth...

...not even the wind can bring a tear to my eye the way you do...

...A madeleine moment - a sound, a scent can incant her presence...

...the magic of love runs at cross purposes with the rhythm of living...