Purging you from my heart is like a junkie in detox:utterly painful.You are rooted in my marrow,flowing in my veins.You are the topography of my soul.

While they all ink their skin,I crave something permanent within.Bare your soulOpen your heartTattoo your love within.

Come, get entwined in the dream catcher of my heart.

Don't blame my heart's appetite for how it chooses to feast, for my heart is a wild lover, an all-consuming beast.

You are the calmest, fiercest person I know, and that is enough to draw me into your world and woo me into your heart. I've always enjoyed a good paradox and puzzle. You are no exception.

You became moon dust in my soul, I couldn't quite brush you away because somehow you always returned to haunt my heart.

She doesn’t burn bridges, she covers them in gypsy flowers and feather kisses, then strolls along her merry way. Too heavy to carry grudges, she leaves love and hope droplets wherever she goes.

He gave me wild kissesand left me with ashes.The taste of him still scorches my mouth,my lips, my tongue.

Your love feels like a fresh start and tastes like I want forever with you.