You want to know what I love about you?
I love your beaming smile
And the way it makes
Your hazel eyes squint
And the way you kiss me like
I just got off a battleship

I love your soft cheeks
And pouty lips
I love your messy hair in my face
When your delicate head
Lays upon my chest

And the feeling of your soft skin
Pressed against mine
Your naive laughter
Bounces moonbeams through my chest
And makes your dark eyes shine

I love the way your body fits
So perfectly in my arms
Right next to mine
Like we were molded together
Long ago
Two lost pieces
That aligned in time
Like when Orion meets
Artemis in the winter sky

Far away from tear filled nights
Gasping last words
Into a phone speaker
As she says it didn't mean a thing
Like a pretty old box
Holding an abonded engagement ring

Last chance
Car crash and last breath
But every moment leading to the next
And you fall into my life like a comet

You ask what I love about you?
I'll tell you someday
To tell you now

Is like printing the words of Shakespeare
On soft cover page

Delicate ***** soft rhyme
Plush perverse petal lips
Sultry sweet sinful  lines
Pleasure passing thigh to thigh
Heavenly heavy decadent kiss
Hells howling blazing fingertips
Love and lust frolic
Under stars and sheets
Lust and love passing
Through sin to skin
Pulsing beat blood flowing
Beneath rigid flesh growing
Wicked wishes penetrating flower
Dreamful state interpreting scent
Drifting pheromone inhaling moans
Breathing mouths grasping tounges
Staining sheets fluids flowing
Slithering twisted limbs tangle
Silky sliding deeply climb
Cascading senses titilation crashing
Temptatious ****** cusp boiling
Seeping life leaking seed
Translucent liquid clinging vice
Foaming serpents blinded eye
Whisper begging groaning shout
Thickly exhale spewing forth
Lust abonded
Love inhaled
Slowly swaying pulse descending
Swollen passion lingers deep
Softly settles within velvet sheath
Lost to heavens pillow clouds
And hells cavernous desire
Found only in the iridescent
Colors of love and madness
Dancing in your eyes

I walk alone week by week with long thoughts. It feels like the worst kind of pain i known. Nomatter how long i go nomatter how far i walk. Ill never know what a life with out pain is like. Day by day these road are less traveld.  But my heart is weak and broken. The love i lost leaves the scares of my past where i have been abandoned and miss treated at alast. Your word **** me slashing and buring in my skin deep anguish. My mind is nothing but long fill shattered dreams. I have to fight or risk my life trying to fall in love with my happiness that seems ro be running away from me. Every scare you leave on my seems to tell a new begain and end were theres no heroic end. Week by week day by day be hind every bend there is a broken mind you played with. In time you will  hear my voice my mind will scream my withered heart will start to beat once more till you decide to push me away and abonded me agin. Week by week day by day all i see if pur love slipping in to my dreams i had. But my road i travel has many doors every path or door has a beginning but never a end. I try to find pure happinnes when im alone but its just seems to flate line like you left my broken heart you have broke with your tristed lies. Day by day week by week min by min second by second i walk alone with all my scares you left. Bc the love you left wasnt worth it bc of you left your cost behind it

Alone i walk with nothing but a endless fading last breath.

My head is in the midst of many thoughts from different minds with compatible speeches of life..My differences are very brilliant with an hand of a geometry teacher,every word planted beneath my tongue has the roots of a sharing person...The eyes of the world has an hidden secret behind every tree!!It's a very hypothectically problem that's based with amazing features of faith..As my mind begin to flow in the wind of wisdom my self-esteem strengthens the confiedence of knowledge..My hands are a tool for God's missions that was visualized on a blue print from heaven's creation..My destination are with effections from experiences with expectational limits!The pain in this world is the darkest part in our spiritual world our hearts become abonded in a mind of confusing actions which leads to destruction..God is the instrument of our peaceful journey that has living waters of restoration of healing and my process is based on faithful limits!! The flower in the fields of fantasies is the hope of healing with abundance,growth,love..My vision brings works of a strong empire build with strong constructions in the best buissness..