RL is what is saved in my phone,
But permanently etched on my heart.
The way he talks when he first wakes up,
His voice deep and gruff,
I am smitten, I'll never get enough.
The way he laughs, the expression in his eyes,
That eyebrow of his almost makes me lose my mind.
He doesn't try, but without fail, he makes my heart race every single time.
Every song I ever play makes more sense to me now.
The amazing way it's him I think of, and just wow!
I don't just love him,
I breathe him in.
When our lips touch, it's hard to disconnect,
It's the most special of moments, one I never knew to expect.
He may not be perfect, you see,
But this man, oh, he's so perfect for me.
This man of mine in life does not just have a part in,
He is the best chapter to be read, I'll read it over and over every single minute.

If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Let me sleep and stay with thee.
The starlight cascade of you carries me weightless,
Its currents rush with songs of our love’s caress.  
If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Hold me closer, let me be.
A castle of clouds rises in our quiet space,
Each wish I never dared speak, I want you at the end of love’s race.  
If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Baby, it’s moments like these you set me free.
A tapestry of whispers blankets my soul,
While daylight’s glow from you makes me feel whole.  
If I’m dreaming, don’t wake me.
Please, let me lie here, just you and me.
Time dissolves in a cloud-field haze,
Let me dream on, where shadows of you fill my days.

Love is like a stitched heart,
Gathered together from pieces once torn apart,
Bearing the scars of its creation,
Like a monster met with such rejection.
Love is a forbidden spark,
Like the electrifying power that animates a creature’s once-battered heart.
A powerful, uncontrollable force,
It brings life but risks destruction along its course.
Love is like a monster’s outstretched hand,
Offered with desperate hope, like grains in an hourglass of sand.
But once met with fear and rejection, forever unreciprocated,
Now this creature is truly appreciated.
Love is like a haunting mirror reflecting the creature,
A once-distorted image of devotion, revealing flaws in each feature.
Love is like an unfinished creation, left on the table, full of hope, but cursed by its maker’s fear of imperfection,
But knowing this love, this creature, is pure intoxication.

Unforgettable, your gaze, a quiet fire,
It burns to my soul down deep with desire.
Unforgettable, your hands, an electric wave,
It stings my skin, making me want to cave.
Unforgettable, your laughter, a quiet smirk,
One I’m certain I’ll always love, this sweet quirk.
Unforgettable, your heart, a kind caress,
It makes me feel love, makes me a sweet, hot mess.
Unforgettable, your kisses, a rhythmic dance,
I know I’ll take these kisses with any given chance.
Unforgettable, your hugs, being held tight,
These are ones that I feel fit me to you just right.
Unforgettable, baby, that’s what you are to me,
This list could go on of all the ways you’re unforgettable, you see.

You're my breath of fresh air, filling my lungs,
Like a deep inhale of mountain air, pure and strong.
You make my heart feel alive and free,
My breath of fresh air, you're everything to me.  
You're the open window in a stuffy room,
Chasing away doubt, clearing away all the gloom.
Like cool air on a crisp morning's wind,
You clear the fog and let the light in.  
You're my breath of fresh air on a sweltering day,
Reviving my soul with every touch, come what may.
You do so much, my heart's truest cure,
Like a forest after rain, every moment fresh and pure.  
You're the gentle wind that stirs the still,
Bringing vibrant energy, my heart you fill.
My breath of fresh air, beyond compare,
You breathe life to my heart, you're always there.

The moon is beautiful, isn't it?
The way its shape withholds
The beauty of all the glow inside,
Of stories never told.
Its gleaming light of beauty,
A heart tangled in love,
Just knowing that this moon
Shines down on us with love.
The moon is beautiful, isn't it?
How it lights the pathway through
Each darkened night or evening,
Of the best times spent with you.
This moonlight cast upon us,
Our shadows which we see,
It makes us know this moonlight
Is meant for only you and me.
The moon is beautiful, isn't it?
So that's what they say.
But one could just say, "I love you,"
As we do every single day.

The space between
The time that passes by,
The way my heart aches to be seen—
I only wish this time would fly.
I’ll always be in the space between,
Waiting to be held just right,
Knowing I’ll be seen
And held in your arms so tight.
The space between
Doesn’t feel like space at all.
Like when we are apart, I feel you;
My heart always reaches out and gives a call.
I know your heart hears me too.
The space between
Is far and few when we’re together.
We keep it close; as you are so seen.
Man, let’s not keep too much space between forever.