you are my careful muse hanging two steps back assessing the situation– given time and patience– a little water and sunshine your petals are beginning to unfold, i see their brilliant color– and feel their explosive, opening energy. you are my gentle muse behind your calm, quiet eyes, the hint of a grin and …
from the beginning your vulnerability is what drew me in.
sleeping by your side solid rhythm of your breath rouses between dreams
my sweet love you know i pine for you like no other– long to feel your touch– as a gentle wind or the warmth of the sun. the easy, eyes-closed satisfaction that is perfectly familiar yet feels new and entirely consuming upon each experience. i no longer acknowledge the difference between laughter and tears– …
i have choices that i am just beginning to fully acknowledge.
from the very beginning– you’ve shown me the steadfast path– gardens and greenery, selling strawberries by the side of the road i looked to you for all things– the even, steady hand willfully moving forward a shining example of what i could become always taking careful time with me– your pride in my …
all of the songs ever written– they don’t speak of a love like ours– at the base its unquestioned solidity– a dependable knowledge of what is– certain beyond a doubt– nothing meaningless is possible. i revel in it– enjoy its eb and flow make time and space for it to exist but my heart– …
you make me laugh when you call me on things of which i was unaware.
perfecting the art of crazy– pioneering new experience.
i love you, dammit. you self-centered, charming beauty; you’ve got me.
the edges of myself 