Blood on Cupid’s Arrow

There is blood on Cupid’s Arrow
From where I yanked it from my heart
I refuse to fall in love again
It makes for extremely painful art

Sharing an Umbrella

It starts with sharing an umbrella
And ends with sharing our lives

Worship

My darling, the angels themselves
Could sing your praises and it wouldn’t
Be considered blasphemous

Eye of the Storm

It’s in the eye of my storm
That I find myself with you

Your Name in All of My Poems

No matter what I write, you influence me
It’s your voice reading the words in my head
It’s your breath in the wind
And I find your name in all of my poems

Wedding Cake

I’m waiting for the day that I can shove wedding cake in your mouth

Show Your Love With Your Teeth

Show me the feral side of your love;
Show me the protective side, the carnal side
Show me love with your hands on my hips,
Your breath in my ears
Show me your love with your teeth