Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Baby it's cold outside...



Still no matter what, you fill me with warmth. It could be simply from the warmth of your spirit as evidenced by the cheer you bring to all those around you. When I see photos you take, people smile genuinely because they feel you on the other end of the lens. Much like when you are on the radio, you bring happiness with your far outstretched arms. You openly give love to the world around.

Maybe it’s your deeds that bring me warmth. You write such incredible things to me. You help me cut firewood. You help me garden. You cook such wonderful meals for me, crafted from scratch and the most wholesome ingredients. You show your appreciation for me in so many ways. It is always straight from your overflowing heart.

Maybe it’s the fire you create inside me. That is all encompassing; a culmination of all that you are and do for me. You drive me wild with your style, personality and actions. The passion of our interaction could keep us warm on the coldest winter nights. And as I’ve told you, there’s no reason it can’t be like this everday. I plan on loving you more and stronger every day of my existence. You are the fuel for this fire in me, making me a better man. I am solely yours. Curl up close to me, and I will share this immense heat.

Warm, soft, sweet
A Touch, whisper
Home beneath finger tips
In front of lips
In your eyes
I pull you closer, embracing strength
Gently, tighter
There is no confusion
Oh, how I need you
Oh, what I would do for you
Breathe on my neck
Closer, faster, deeper
One touch to full embrace
Two become one
Only in dreams did I think it could be like this
This is too perfect to be dreaming.

Synapses regenerate
Earth shakes with anticipation
This is the ultimate highness

1 comment:

ILoveMr.Harlow said...

I love your poems. I love your writing.