your breath is the,
whisper,
of a higher being,
teaching me of
happiness unknown,
the pounding of my chest,
is the breakbeat,
of joy, in tune with,
ecstasy and unlimited desire,
lying awake, no
need for sleep, energy
renewed, by running
fingers through
your hair...
(lost in the black,
I've no need for them back...)
thirst for water, is satiated
by lips, so soft, your sweat,
sticks, to my soul,
your tears, when happy,
are my oasis, when sad,
reveal, an unknown drive...
I could dive into your
smile, springboard
off your perfection,
splash, in a beauty,
that I certainly don't deserve,
I could bask in your
intelligence, eloquence
and charm, never worried,
of the consequences
of their strength...
I would confine myself,
to rigid structures/rhyme schemes,
if it meant that I could keep you,
in my dreams...
I could love you for,
eternity,
reciprocated, I will,
you're all i want to see, breathe,
drink and feel...