You once told me in the turn of a moon or three that you love me.
Mesmerized by the possibility of it
I wouldn’t sleep for hours, days and weeks.
Yet the sun came and I awoke from this dream.
A lingering wisp of your kiss still on my lips.
Just the sound of the fan turning
Cars running in a distance
Nights like this makes me dreamy
And I don’t really feel like falling asleep
Yet sandman draws me but not before I write this last piece.
Mocha and cappuccino
I got the order wrong
And he chided.
All I could see was the beauty in his eyes.
How can one not love that face?
I got it mixed up and his smile melted my gaze.
He flicked the tips of my fingers delicately so playfully
It made this heart race.
Just like ice melting in the sun
My heart melted in this summer haze,
As our lips touched a single cup shared between
A dazzled and a dazed.
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Be my muse?
Come in be my muse.
show me how you sparkle.
passionate in all
take my hand
Let me read the palms of your life.
See the fire and journeys in your eyes
A brilliant one
in the scripting hands
of your creator,
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I’ll ask this once since you never take me seriously,
Does my love leave you breathless ?
Does it blaze in the depths of your dark eyes?
Do you yearn for the stirrings that keep you awake at night?
I’m just a candle a blow away.
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