with the grace of an elephant i fall in love with a boy it happens slowly and then all at once it is loud and sharp and harsh like fireworks and explosions rough hands running over hips gripping tighter in fear of letting go harsh love and lust pull closer together the forms that resemble magnets drifting closer together from opposite poles until they collide with touches and breaths and they lay there without a care in the world
love with a girl
with the grace of an angel i fall in love with a girl it is fragile and new like a bird’s egg in spring it is as soft as fresh cotton and as gentle as her own hands lips brush in kisses that make you shiver and fingers intertwine to set butterflies loose inside of you begging to burst free at any time love is scattered across me like the freckles on her face and it sits in my heart light as a feather