Wednesday, December 1, 2010


I’ll step inside
and squirm around
to fill up your cup
emptying mine
to fill you with love
and adoration
that I’ve only ever had
for you.
My love is smooth and strong
and all for you.
Times without you
are crippling to every thought.
Your bravado and tenor
are what dreams are made of
that makes my pen leak onto the page
it’s happy distractions.
A slow beating to rapid contractions,
my heart’s love beating in rhythm with yours.