have you seen the twinkle?

the spark that crackles,
igniting the fireworks
that had laid dormant
behind the mask over my eyes?

rekindle it, everytime...

always...

because i’m afraid of the dark

tune to the rhythm
of the heartbeats in the dark
raindrops falling
amidst pours of sorrows

caress the tears
hands held in protection
torn hearts amending
weary beings in sync

crossing hearts in promises
pillars to falling souls
teary pupils met under shining stars

gentle awakening
hopeful goals

nothing but butterflies
and lovely smiles....

voiced by whispers and sensual sounds...

a miracle that felt like it was planned
when I held your hand
something dead that felt like it had resurrected
when I kissed your lips

your eyes that twinkled
your arms around me
your heart in my palms
the gift you bestowed upon me

muses and dreams
endless mushy words
skin to skin in between white sheets
passion all night and morning

indeed
i am yours
for eternity

sensuous whispers interrupted by tasteful lips

undone were the reservations
and guardedness melted into the blankness of quiet spaces

our eyes met,
greeted each other with words we needn’t say

our fingers interlocked,
promised vows we needn’t make

our bodies melded as one that day...

creating a heaven large enough for two deserving hearts

what’s fallen for you
is never for you to take.

no matter how fresh and green,
it’s never for you to forsake.

should you receive this gift..
keep it dear and hold it close.

such time will come and you’ll know...
to gift it back to whom you chose.