Can we be undisturbed.
in the hours of dusk
privacy, just you and me
and maybe the moon left behind too.

you've become apart of me.
its like a nail in wood
pounded over and over again.

its the painful shot of tequila
the scent lingering in my mind
the quench and reaction with
the sweet, honeyed stillness of my thoughts
the relaxed motions through my body.

you're the moment
I dive too deep, but I like the complete
separation from life and the oxygen up above.
the underwater thrill and the lightness of my body.
and the pressure from the plunge.