holding the eveningtremblingly close to mei weepinto the sun lettingthe burdenof hopelift off my chesti realizethis is what it meansto be free.

May our twilights mix togetherlike breath and breathlessness.

i am alwaysstalking you, my dear. with my thoughtsmy words.my breath.

I wish to stay drenchedforeverin those rain-blue eyesin those...soul-reaching crystalsnot moving a musclenor breathingjustsavoringthis turquoise acheagainst my heart.

Some days I don't know what is greater.My wisdom, or my stupidity.

when whisperedwhat an exquisitesong, it makes-your name.

Hands. Cheeks. Eyes. Lips.Neck. Ears.Thighs.Heart. Soul.Ahh!the things I get tosavor you with.

my love is a winter’s mistgently dissolvingthrough the windowat the nape of your neck.

your gazeacrossmy cheeksturned theminto strawberry fields.