Can my heart find a home
One second chance away from a life left to wander
Where can I find shelter from the somber

My soul, finding home in all things
Unpacks in a fixer upper
But still, all I have cannot feed my baby supper

Mommy, where are we going
I didn’t ask to live my life not knowing
Be still my heart
An ending is always a promise of a new start
The day when all I know seeps into my very being
Is the day I find the home we’ve been seeking

Passion isn't built to last
It's full of speed wobbles
But ****
It's exhilarating
And goes entirely too fast
But my love,
Does the thought of my lips
Deligating goosebumps to your skin
Ever momentarily
Assign the blood to your toes
And just make you want to
Drink me up
Slowly,
Like I somehow quench an undying thirst
And you don't want to waste a drop
Passion, my love