The crisp, cold morning air.
The mighty sun peeking over the newly budding trees.
Dew evaporating into the morning sky.
All the birds singing their own lovely song.
Earthworms creeping across wet sidewalks.
Flowers blooming to catch the sun rays from above
Listening to the steady flow of a creek
Soaking up all the natural beauty around me.

the feeling you gave me this morning was the very best.
our bodies close, the temperature warm.
you pulled me into your arms under the covers
just like you always did when I was cold
you kissed my neck, caressed my body,
and it was the most electric feeling I've had in a long time.
needless to say, we shared the same euphoria this morning.
and I wouldn't have it any other way.

They're not like red rover or monopoly.
These are the games,
That teenagers, that young adults play.
The rules are plentiful,
yet extremely difficult to understand.
You see, this game is played,
between a male and a female.
His role is to be kind, sweet,
and everything that the female wants him to be.
The game is easy at first.
it always is.
But after a while,
this is when the game changes.
The male slowly stops doing what he had been doing before,
and he starts changing.
He is gone an abundance of time,
does not have time for his female companion.
She starts to change too.
Tired of always waiting,
and wondering,
and trying to guess, what is really going on.
They meet one last time, before the game is over.
And it is to say their bitter goodbyes,
and to wish each other good luck,
on the next game they will play.