Your eyes
are flowers I have
never seen
before.

I crave intimacy
Not the type that subconsciously comes to mind -
The connection
Between one soul,
To another  
Bleeding pure, genuine
Devotion.
I crave fidelity
An enduring exchange
I don't want to be physically touched;
I want to feel my internal organs
Spark.
I want to embrace it  
Savoring every moment

I love that 'Take out' means food, dating, and ******.

And if you're a praying mantis it can be all three at once.

This love
like sunflowers
withers me and covers
me in the fallen petals
of what we
used to be.

They say dreams are clouds
Evaporates
Fluffy and just nice to look at