{{{This one is to my now ex, Mark, who will forever reside in that special place in my heart. I wrote it right after we had sex and the orgasm was so intense, I cried. A first for me. When I finally gathered myself, I looked into his eyes and simply said, "I have words to write." And in one sitting- no editing, I created this....}}}

You and I have a slight tendency

to become fixated on each other's stares:

Pupils, irises corneas, lenses passively dart

left and right between the other's intense portals.


You and I have this incredible knack

for finding ourselves in our very own synchronicity:

Arms, legs, lips, tongues lapping around

the dual inner core like the flames of a campfire.


You and I have this uncanny ability

to continually attempt the act of occupying the same space:

Bodies, minds, hearts, souls forever compressed

until our goal, however impossible in reality, is finally fulfilled.