Trust is an absolute, no half measures, a binary choice, trust is there, or it’s not.
beautiful, she doesn’t realize it, divine, she cannot see it, accepted, she hasn’t felt it. i would, that i could give you my eyes, so that you can see, all that is wonderful in you.
Virtual hug, an expression of affection, how I long, to feel your arms around me, two become one, brief separations, still connected nonetheless
random touch, a quick hello, things to keep, the longing at bay, miss you
comfortable morning is spent passing the time together two as if one your head on my chest our arms wrapped ’round the other
she wakes me up with a smile, a gentle nudge and a whispered “ttyl”, the day is very much brighter, with her nestled inside of my soul
in heat, on the prowl, search for the one, to satisfy all of my needs, desperately seeking my Susan, the one to be mine, now and forever more
a finite time to spend, with the one you love most, state mandated allotment, no if,ands or buts trying to cram, 336 hours, into 48, a messy solution, the alternative, oh so much worse
Aching with need, passion builds within two, the fire needs hard thrusts to extinguish, shuddering finish, two slumped down as one
Hearing your bubble, “seeing” your smile, lifts the black cobwebs, cluttering my soul, thank you