Don't speak harshly,
Your words will form swords in me

Touch my cheek; speak gently,
And they will form worlds in me

I know all of your jokes
the stories you tell after a few beers
how your voice sounds at 4am
when you haven’t slept all night
because we had a fight
and you just want to make up

I know that you’re scared
of turning into your father
or coming anywhere close  
but I also know that you won’t

I know the day we met
I knew that I had to know you
but now that’s all gone

It was like she'd whispered to me,
'sit in the front car and comfort me'
but that was reserved for the undertaker
and the sour looking men in black,

when we got back to remember her
with beer and pie at the wake
and the ache
ah
the ache of feeling empty,

like she'd whispered to me
and I'd thought I imagined it.

I crash into your eyes cold as ice
I am deep inside them
I love you, man
Lay me down on the floor
Make me want you more
I can't calm down without
hearing what you want to do with
my hips moving around

The way I see the love in your moves
They way you are whispering
I can't refuse
This is my realest fiction
Like sweet addiction
I never want to be healed

Just a word, a look, a touch
can mean so very much,
Two minds with a single mind
can leave all doubts behind.

Loving minds that think as one,
When all is said and done,
Will always rise above
anything that tests their love.

If these feelings be achieved,
Tensions will be relieved,
And the hearts that are involved
will have their problems solved.

I painted my sky blue
For you
To paint it
with love
But you came
thundering
to cover it
in all Gray.

A smile so tiny.
A glance so quick.
My heart just skipped a beat.