Falling in love
is the easy part.
letting go, giving up,
passively letting you take my heart

Freely moving into
your love and kiss
It calls, like a siren
to a weary sailor.

Loving love is easy,
Staring into my future,
in the shape
of sky blue eyes

Seeing glimpses of
children's laughter.
Hiding behind your
smile.

Hardships rise,
when thoughts of
letting you go
creep into my psyche. n
Losing you would be
like having my breathe snatched
from my lungs
leaving me gasping
for one last inhale of your perfume