sometimes you fall and it’s exhilarating and new and it feels like you’re falling out of a plane

but sometimes you fall and it’s safe and familiar and it feels like you’re falling into place

No one is perfect
Not even moon and stars
With all my heart and soul
Baby I'm in love with your scars

I know you've some fears
But I've them too
Even with our differences
I'll always love you

I don't have
Anything of my own
But I know for sure
you feel like home

So stay by side
And let me have you all
I love you more
Every spring and every fall

Some sharings are beautiful
Just like our scars
No one is perfect dear
Not even moon and stars...

sheets rustle with movement
his strong arm reaches across the bed
the smell of wood and sage in the air
soft skin slides across the worn washed linen
taunt muscles relax into his body
near breathless whispers in my ear
confirmations of stars in the sky
constellations and the universe
nothing in creation compares
to you and me in our bed

The sea brings you to me
To the aroma I smell
Fresh air in there
The sun sets its light to you
And I get that reflection
It is so beautiful
When your eyes and mine staring each other
The seagull flies between ours
The sea brings you to me
And I sail until the wind blows my love to you

-Tell me something important about you
    -You
-No, like describe yourself
    -I love you

“so, did you say it?”

“what?”

“you know what.”

“......”

“the butterflies in my stomach; they flutter when i attempt to.”

“so don’t let them turn into moths. they’d only swarm and rattle more cages.”

Your fingers caressed the keys
like a gentle waltz
I was utterly transfixed
by the way you carried a conversation
I shivered at each note
the melody resonated within
You were telling the piano about me.