Farewell, my stranger
I say hello again, everyday
In my thoughts
In my dreams
In my smile

Farewell, my lover
I ignore your danger, everyday
With your presence
Without your presence
With your evil

Farewell, my punisher
Obedience in my eyes, everyday
My shut eyes
My chapped lips
My torn dress

Farewell, my killer
Death in my heart, everyday
My frowns
My tears
My sobs

Hello, new Stranger
My love is yours, everyday
My heart
My joy
My life.

I adore everything about you.
And I hate that I do.
Because it makes everything harder.

It makes me shake.
I can't even write a euphonious poem anymore because the thoughts in my mind are no longer so.
You're absolutely everything to me, yet, in all honesty, you're nothing.

It's that slightly shorter tooth.
It's that dimple in your chin.
It's that smirk I know you make when you like something I say.

It's when you said you'd like to steal my lips.
It's that moment when you said you'd dream of me after I sang for you.
It's that time you said my skin drives you mad when you think about it.

It's how you're the only one who knows about the hidden devil.
It's about how you love the way my tongue illustrates words bewilderingly so.
It's the way you want my mind just as much as my body.

It's about how you love dinosaurs and your dog.
It's the way you message me 4:00 in the morning with only a heart and a smiley face.
It's how I would do absolutely anything for you.

Like a drug, how I would sell my soul for just one more hit.
It's a lie, when I tell myself I love someone else.
It's the truth, when I say I would wait my whole life loving and waiting just for you.

It's how I pour my heart out this way,
Knowing,
I can never have you.

Our meeting in July was fitting,
My heart sizzled in your filtered gaze.

The dimming of August only made me fall deeper, like the pink summer sun setting goodbye, while my young, naive mind welcomed such overwhelming, engulfing insanity.

The crisp September air allowed my throbbing, charred heart to cool, but the delicious burns still stung, still irresistible.

My conquered heart fell deeper and deeper into your Chasm of Comfort each time a matured October leaf swept down into her Crevice of Cozy hibernation. Will she awake in Spring?

I could heat the entire November city with a single sudden pulse of sweat you cause every time my name is on your tongue.
Sometimes malevolent.
Sometimes benevolent.

Blistering winds come our way,
Snow falls on the tips of our noses,
Warmed by Eskimo kisses,
December only seems to please us.

I want every coming month to be defined by you and your Entrancing, Empyrean presence.

I want to sleep forever in your Chasm of Comfort.

So hold me.

I must never wake.

If only your few freckles were the few stars I can see outside my city window.

If only that crescent moon was your mischievous wink, or sly smile.

If only I could jump out of my window and hop upon the sky scrapers, higher and higher and rest upon that crescent, rest upon thine shut eye, thy lips.

If only this window, your glasses were gone. I could leap and show you how much I love you. I could show you how high and fast I would jump over the CN Tower and fall again just for you and kiss your freckles on my descent.

Just for you. Just for you.

Such joy, so apparent as my full moon eyes shrink to crescents.
Such love, so apparent when my moons never blink. Never waste a second elsewhere.
Don't you worry, darling. I'll be off the orbit someday.
Yesterday.
I still love you.
What can I do?

How wonderful it must be to smile in one's eyes
To inhale the passionate puffs of heavenly sighs
To clench and be clenched with no fear of tragic demise
To together absorb the clouds tears with no remorse, no lies

Think of my love as a token,
To use at life stations,
In upsetting situations.

Think of my smile when you cry,
Don't let me pass by,
Don't let me forget why.

Think of my eyes when you're blind,
Remember to be kind,
No matter who you find.

I'm ready to be taken,
My love,
My smile,
My eyes,
Each are your tokens.

City lights may never illuminate my heart,
It is only your smile that may do so.
Street noise may never wake me from my slumber,
It is only your voice that may do so.
The moon may never awaken butterflies in my stomach,
It is only your touch that may do so.
I may dream of a time when you're close to me,
It is all but a miracle that may do so.

You say I'm a very sweet, sweet taste.
You're like my favorite coffee.
You are wonderful on your own.
Perfect to me.
To others, different.
You don't need sugar to be perfect.
But since I am your sugar, I'd prefer to be added to your perfection.
To make you feel a little sweeter, a little brighter.

Meet me at the coffee shop
Around eleven o clock
Talk while the moon will rise
Bring me back, to my mind
Listen to the haze
Of Luna's serenade
Your curious gaze
Impossible to evade

I could stand forever in that moonlight,
While my heart grazes like a windless kite.

I could stand forever in that moonlight,
Waiting for a gust or a breeze for flight.

I could stand forever in that moonlight,
As I hope a twister twirls my lone kite.

But I stand forever in this sunrise,
While my kite burns and belongs to eternal night.

My pillowy lips that you love so much,
I'll use them to kiss where it hurts so much. 

This rosy pout that you adore so much, 
Will sing you lullabyes that you need so much. 

This full lip that I bite so much, 
Is caused by your desire I can't resist too much. 

I say no never, 
I'm sane no longer, 
My Sweet Monster, 
I'm yours Forever.

Drunk slurs on your tongue

Between your teeth 

Escaping your lips too quick for you to catch 
Letters that your heart adores

Spun together by inebriation 

Much to the dismay of your reason

Spelling my name

I love you the way I love you,     .

The way my fresh hair flutters past your lips.
The way this balmy blanket bundles you.
The way I kiss your chest as I'm held close.
The way my eyelash caresses your heart.
The way your Heartbeat must lull me to sleep.
The way our feet ****** and so twiddle.
The way I close my eyes and smile, with you.
The way I drift away so safe, with you.
The way I dream to be as such, with you.
The way I wake to see first, only you.

I Love you the way I Love you,     .

Tell me baby it's cold outside,
Tell me it's me you must be beside.
I'll be fine,
Just tell me you're mine.
I know the weather is so frightful,
But your smile keeps me delightful.
Just hold me close,
And all the way home I'll be warm.
But baby its oh so cold outside.

Humming all the sad songs
In this forest of white
I saunter through slowly
Reminded of blue, or green,
Maybe grey
Depended on the day
Melancholy coos
Dying to escape from
Crimson lips that
Smile
Only for you