this morning.

I am
deep
in puddles
of thought
of you.

held under
by something
in the
way you
are.

and in
your smile
there
is a rhythm
to my
heart
beating.

and I ask
not what
this is.

I embrace
it. trust
our lips
to tell
me
truth.

and with
fates blind
fold
to cover
our eyes.

we see.

and simply
say yes

a kiss

is nothing
to be
stumbled
about.

it is
the blossom
of a
souls
full passion
seed.

a fine
wine
drunk
to
our
lover's
fill.

till blind
folds
lift.

and give
meaning
to this

water
color
night.

with you.