Create enough space in your heart to forgive those that hurt you
This doesn't mean create space for them to return
Know the difference

At the beginning
but not at Inception
you have no choice
but to admit I was your Muse.

So ecstatic about your pen
how words flowed across the page inspired to share such words of beauty unable to show others your talent

With the years behind us
like most other couples
your desire to create for me
no longer wanting to entice me

These feelings seem to have left you
your focus has changed
to please all the others
is all that you need

You still are the man
I'm inspired to write for
you may never understand
my dream to be your inspiration

Wanting once again
our own special poems
the ones expressing love and passion special between us and no other

Your actions have separated us
but only for miles
since then is when you were driven to impress
so many people forgetting us

What am I supposed to do
can I bring you back to me
will you have a longing once again
to show me I am special above the rest?

You are my muse
I can't get you out of my head
I write from my heart
my feelings are my guide

It's proof without contempt
you have filled my heart
I am not complaining
except that we are apart

Love for you
Is as simple
As it gets.

Fingers laced,
softness of breath.
Teeth leave marks,
lips take away.

Neck arched,
His kiss feels like a whisper.
Heat radiates
His pulse between her fingers.

The scent of her,
It quickens him.
His grip tightens and
Her toes curl in anticipation.

Trickles of love,
The words can be unspoken.
He dares to taste
enticing his pulse to race.

His hands stay,
Tongue darting.
Her pulse is flying,
Tingling and toxic.

Her space is his heartbeat,
The meetings so many,
Missing his pulse ...
Secretly he is winning.

Do you know
Can you see
Would you hear,
would you take the time
I feel so weak,but I must hide
because if I open the vault
you would turn and run
you couldn't handle it,could you?
Yearning to be me
longing to be embraced for my feelings,my words
Remove the mask for good and be loved for my spirit
I have something beautiful to give
be patient and I will reveal it to you
just give me a chance
Give me a chance,I am more than smoke in a mirror
dew in the grass
wind through the sunflower
I can be more than the sunflower

"You're magical" he murmurs beneath his furls of bounding hair, his breath laced with the cooing cleanliness of a spurring romance.
I cup his face to examine his scintillating grin entrancing me to believe neither of us are human.
We are two slices of the universe haphazardly but precisely aligned.
Two flesh curled folk relishing in the moment of magic.
It's not I who espouses magic, but the amorphous entity between us.
The bridging between two worlds embedding a sliver of your entity into my universe.
Inextricably connected this little dash of magic will be buried in my flesh, a patch of milky iridescence, igniting me to seek the magic in a world riddled in havoc.

Go the extra mile for yourself my dear
For you are worth every step