Your eyes
Your smile
The way you smell
The way you feel

The way you kiss . . .

It all leaves me in a race with myself.

My heart races faster and faster
My mind feels like each thought is trying to beat the next
My stomach is tumbling
My knees are weak with adrenaline and endorphins coursing through my veins

The first glimpse of you induces utter joy
Locking eyes with you sets the butterflies in motion
Our hands together center me
And your arms around me like a cloak shield me from all the bad

Leaving you is painful
Missing you is like death

All I can think of is you.
All I can dream of is you.
All I want is you.

I’m stuck
Useless
Forgetful
Elated
Melancholy
Infatuated
Besotted
And­ completely
Head over heels
Enamored with you.

His lips are plump and magenta like raspberries.

They require a certain delicacy when being kissed,

So the one kissing them can feel the suppleness of the skin;

And instill enough trust in him that he opens them like a tulip with the morning sun . . .

So the one kissing them can taste the Nectar of the Gods.

My heart is so
Full of love for you
I feel as though it
May one day breach capacity.
And then I’ll be like a star
Collapsing in on itself under the weight
Of its own gravity.
And when that love releases out
Into the atmosphere, it will be so
Beautiful and prismatic and vast that
Any darkness will be lightened
Black and white will turn to Technicolor
Every stranger’s sadness will be eased into happiness
And every lost one’s loneliness will be comforted.
It is the most intense feeling I've ever felt
And it is far bigger than
Any human could ever fathom.

I'm stuck in a love coma

But I can hear him whispering to me how he loves to kiss my lips,
Delights in pulling his fingertips up my legs,
And how my moans and writhes thrill him into ecstasy.

I'm paralyzed

But I can feel his weight on my body moving from my supple ******* to my long, long legs,
And I can feel his lips move from the back of my knee to the top of my thigh,
And my entire being glows as his mouth meets my neck and his hot, perfect **** slips inside me.

He makes the sweetest love to me I've ever known.

It awakens my soul and everything around me is beautiful.  

And we together are mystically superb.

The sky slips into a deep,
Dark indigo.
And the moon smiles
Looking down upon the lovers
Lying in the grass,
Breathing in the sleepy bouquet of evening spring.

They acknowledge the constellations as
Fireflies dot the earth, and
They kiss (star struck),
Hoping that time will stop
Allowing them to live this moment
For eons.