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January 31, 2013 § Leave a comment

Do you feel like falling in love tonight?
The whole shebang.
With bells and whistles?

304.

January 28, 2013 § Leave a comment

I think you love me.
I think I believe it.
It’s a new love and an aged love.
We can’t keep out hands off each other
even though we’re nervous.
But we rock out in a rocking chair
on warm summer nights.
This world’s our bright beautiful toy,
we toss it back and forth and laugh.
Then sometimes we let it be
and sneak away into the stillness and heat of intimacy.
Where the world stops revolving
and watches us kiss
for one quick
moment.

303.

January 27, 2013 § Leave a comment

I’m so glad , you love me
instead of taking pride in me.
I can feel the difference
for I open like a soft copper flower,
every cell glows.

302.

January 25, 2013 § Leave a comment

It’s simple, I’ve slowly been learning
to let our love-dream
devour
me.

301.

January 23, 2013 § Leave a comment

I don’t want you to have to do it alone.
I want for you, outrageous joy
and
unbridled love.

300.

January 22, 2013 § Leave a comment

I don’t want to be scared of love.
Of losing it, of what people think
nor of who and how I choose to love.

299.

January 21, 2013 § Leave a comment

Everything keeps saying:
“Be brave.”

298.

January 20, 2013 § Leave a comment

Will you travel to the moon with me?
Because, I choose you.
To be my moon-traveller.

297.

January 19, 2013 § Leave a comment

I love how much you inspire me, ask me, and seduce me
into being
unbridled.

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January 18, 2013 § Leave a comment

The mountains keep saying
“come be with me,
and be with just me while we’re here.”

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