I looked for you under November snow.
You turned colors like the autumn leaves.
You rolled me up like your shirtsleeves.

Where did you run?
You beat down on me as the August sun.
You burnt me with your amber rays.
Disappeared like a needle in the hay.

Where did you fly?
I saw you in the red-hot sky.
You turned windy as a hurricane.
Spun me around like a weathervane.

Where are you now?
Over the moon with the cow?
Or dishing with the spoon?
While I stand here like a prune!

Have you ever danced
to the rhythm of the sunflowers?
The notes of the sun fall on our feet
as I sway with the petals
from dawn until dusk.

Your birth is a
love letter to my soul.
Whether you are near or far,
your existence will forever
adorn this heart.

When we kissed for the first time
our embrace lasted our lifetime
and our love never wavered
even death could not part it

Love is complicated
But not overrated
It’s a statement

Summer on its way
Slumber afternoons
Number of days
Equals a lot to say

Love is real
Love is all
Effortless cool
She’s got it all
All for me
All for us
All in all

If fire burns
and destroys
everything
in it’s path

then why
do I want
to touch
the stars

so badly

can self destruction
really be so
beautiful