.5.6.7

inside you are with me
never lost
you always guide my way
crying i am alone
your grip tightens
see the sun you cry
I look to witness the sun is hiding
you are the rays that gently
beat my chest
my face is warmed by your hands
invisible touch
feel me feel me crying
tears are not the answer
writing words that never seem to form
singing at the top of my lungs
on my knees i cannot say
any louder
hear me always
you are with me
you are with me
im never letting go.


tiny granules twisting beneath our feet
grays and blues rushing by
our sky is the Heaven we see in each other
our life is one
laying down to feel the warmth
salty pebbles dance around our bodies
world spinning, time spent the way it should
our bodies against one another
safety, love, comfort, truths
we are one.


coarse tipped brush
thick cool paints
smeared across my naked body
pushed onto the easel
our soft lips touch
forming magical moments in my mind
fingertips tracing over my ribcage
goosebumps rising...chills..you
stare into my soul
right through me you see the pain
beneath where the beauty is hiding
hand gripping my wrist, other holding my face
"I love you" escapes your breath
inhaling you I feel life become Awake
face finding my neck, eyes exploring every crevice
tip of tongue running up and down me
leaving gentle kisses behind
your hand leaves my face but my eyes follow
watching as you caress me, taking each breast
one at a time
into your hand, circling with your tongue slowly
gently kissing each nipple
staring briefly into my eyes
"come here" pulling me up toward you
reuniting our lips as though we had never felt each others embrace
twisting upon the canvas we are a tangled mess of beauty
colors dance off our bodies leaving our imprints
we stand, as art of our passion has been left
taking steps slowly hands holding hands
under my skin lies you
through my eyes, you are my vision
waking I feel your arms wrapping around me
your smile brightening the dim lit room
remembering youre physically not here
pulse slowing, body shivering cold
mirror tells lies, your figure fades
i feel you in me, i need you with me
i need you like a coarse tipped brush craves its thick cool paints
without you the canvas stands blank