The Dividing Line

That feeling of two warm bodies pressed
She walked through my door and got undressed
She stained my pillow with her pink lips
I stained her with love marks around her hips
It was lust that brought us both together
But it was love that made us stay forever



Train of thought

Her eyes!
Her sparkling eyes;
Melted my heart Faster
than a hot knife through butter

Like your butter soft skin
Causes my wave of longing within
Myself, in this cage called a chest.

like a trunk! Where you kept your childhood diaries and old love letters.
Letters from lovers (past)

Letters of love
Like this letter that I write for you
That rests on your chest when you fall asleep,
because that’s where your heart is.

And where your heart is, is where mine longs to be.