Slowly coming in the cold air is finally here. I’m careful now crawling up against her soft textured skin. This girl and her kind of love I’ve never felt before, she’s the one. This girl, and all her romantic charms she slinks up close asks me to pretend with every kiss, she swears, she’s exclusively…

The girl with conversation ammunition coming from her sweet meritless tongue. She freely speaks with this sexy attitude where there are no limits something that obviously draws and attracts me in. I’m her blind stranger retelling a lifetime of memories I make her laugh I’m afraid to admit she has me in her aim. This…

With an outstretched voice typed out on this screen, please don’t take offense if I swipe left. There’s something about everyone making them worth being swiped right. I may not feel this culture stumbling around the room going from conversation, to conversation, being judged by questions I’d never ask. Still, I can’t help but consider…

Unclothed the fable of the mermaid lies quietly in my bath. I swore I wouldn’t tell and it’s not likely I’d be believed. Anyway, her soft sounds the relief of finally finding water, this water, with a hint of salt. Slightly above tepid her shoulders glisten recharge just underneath her patterns start to appear. Scale-like…

What started out as this backwards look or glance the girl turned to inspect the room full of strangers. It didn’t take much to take particular notice the girl had a certain look with eyes all dreamy meant she’d soon be in love. Love stopped all rational thought. Stuck now, with her in mind over…

Love means you’ll need convincing keep your feet firmly planted there in the sensitive garden. At some point you’ll change you’ll either give or take instructions and just when you think you’re settled you’ll be shown that there in the corner is your biggest secret that has yet to be revealed. Eventually you’ll be convinced…

A cramped window allows just enough sunlight to feed temptation, to read again. Eyes fall on the latest letter a struggle at this hour oh to only see the girl, standing perfectly still. There in her late night gown or dress it does not matter, just as long as she has come. I bring her…

With eyes red, dust she’d swear. From the far off reaches Violet was wandering alone in the desert, just as her throat begs, she thinks of her Sir. His heavy handed use of words always flooding her it hasn’t rained in years and yet, Violet is hopeful tonight there will be this downpour. She turns…

Maybe you won’t say you love me in a way I’d believe, besides, who’s counting the petals she loves me, she loves me not. To the girl who started following today your love of water is all together something I could touch and feel. The newness in words, she struggles still with the weight of…

There are love-sick words found in the good envelopes where I get the chance to relieve my love drawn eyes. To simply read your soft openings in the words where you confess just how much you love me and mine. Anything that comes from your love stained hands I’m drawn to you and yours. No…

The agreed upon set of words always meant we’d have time those minutes came fast and flooding. And all at once we were deep inside, living the words in songs in love, technically there was nowhere to stand. Me and those hands, I hope you won’t mind when I reach in and grab that little…

Once the numbers had started we knew there was no going back. So early and often, each turn was met with a choice, and so, the number combinations stopped being a coincidence. With the girl firmly in hand she secretly swore, these feelings we were having were simply passing pounding. I was eager to believe…

Motivated to try and inch up getting close means the trigger source will be there to touch and play with a string of heavy demands commanding time and attention to be exclusively ours. In other words, what I meant to say was go ahead and come close tiptoe there on the edge, so that eyes…