Thursday, May 20, 2010


To finally see you
hold, smell, feel, taste, and love you
that is my desire,

Safe inside your arms
bodies and souls become one
safe inside your heart.

They call me 'Trouble'.
All I want is you, my Love.
 No trouble at all.

Touch my heart gently
touch the deepest part of me
all of me is yours

When I look at you
I don't see what others' see
only your sweet soul.

If I told you now
that I'll love you forever
would you believe me?

Your eyes speak to me
stronger words I've never heard
from anyone else.

Your silence cuts me
tears might as well be life's blood
as you crush my soul.

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous8:31 PM

    It is a wonderful Place to be "in Love" It is a harder place to Love without it's sweeness being poured back in to your lonely heart. But still it is a great place indeed..