I see beauty, talent, perfection, and a cutie.

I see beauty because your are just beautiful, inside and out.

I see talent because you are worth so much more than you know.

I see perfection because you are perfect in my eyes, always have been, and always will be.

I see a cutie because I love the way you smile, laugh, talk, joke around, and just yourself in general.


~Kayli Rose.

I will travel land and sea. Just to get to you. 'Cuz there is no place I'd rather be. You're perfect, amazing, and kind. You're always on my mind. I will make it my mission. As long as we're together, this is not a superstition. Always going by your side, whether you need me or not. You are my heaven. Never doubting you. You are my perfection. No one can cut through our love. I hope there is always a connection. I hope you'll always let me in. I will never stop trying. I will never stop holding back my love. We are like two love doves, singing sweet songs. I will never think you're wrong. You are my one and only. I will never be lonely when I know you are mine. You are perfect, amazing, lovely, and sweet.  I will always buy you treats. I will always spoil you. You are the chocolate to my chip. You're the straw to my berry. You're the one I want to marry. Baby, maybe, can it be? you're the one meant for me.     ~Kayli Rose.

Friends leave like the leaves in Autumn;
slowly, inevitably, and softly flowing down to decay amongst the ground and the wind.

But there's always those few stubborn dead ones that somehow stick to the twigs.
Remind yourself to keep close to those ones; don't let them fall and they won't let you.

The same could be said for the books who grow legs, yet they're always sneaking out the back door.

My head swoons upon exhalation an expectation of exhilaration
A sharp burst of pleasure, a tingling measure of raw and unrefined lust
Dopamine courses through our brains, as pupils dilate, we can’t wait
Scrabbling like starved mongrels, tearing at each others clothes

Lips locked our tongues meet in open mouthed passion
Uninhibited, unbridled, no holds barred
Mouthing lobes and unguarded necks, teasing flesh with the brush of teeth
Vulnerable yet willing, surrendered to the inevitability of need

Fingers tracing gently across trembling skin, fumbling therein
Mounds of ample pink flesh, in firm press
Bodies arched and contorted, twisted together as natures root
Incalescent fervour, further ardour, lost in a single moment

No world, just boy and girl, dancing the dance of desire
Swaying like willows, propped amongst pillows, hands clasped as tempo completes
Enbosomed things slow, grinding to a halt, heavy breathed and spent
Basking in the afterglow of satisfaction..........life could not be so sweet