You held the light that led my path ....... in total darkness I may not have found the right door ... thank you
You are my blue crayon , the one I never have enough of , the one I use to color my sky.
She was on edge. I
knew if I touched her ,
she'd calm down.
If I put my lips on her
face her breathing
would slow.
If I put my body close
to her's she'd stop
twitching.
But I had to wait. She
had to come to me.
And she would.
I belong to you .
I've belonged to you
since the beginning,
since before I even
knew that I did.
You knew me before hello .
A little smile, little, "How you been?"
Little touch , little reminisce
it always starts off innocent
A woman is unabashedly
expressive with a man who
creates a safe space to explore
the private recesses of her soul.
The best Love is the kind that
awakens the soul
and makes us reach for more
That plants a fire in our hearts
and brings peace to our minds.